Text: Keane. Allemande.

Allemande, where have you gone?
Did I know anything about you?
Many moons have come and gone
They wane so easily without you

All along I said we'd be sorry, sorry and so we are

And ain't that the way that the way that the wind blows?
And ain't that the way that the way that the wind blows?
And ain't that the way that the way that the wind blows you home?
Sorry, sorry and so we are

Allemande, your face so long
And all my silly hopes hung on you

All along I said we'd be sorry, sorry and so we are

And ain't that the way that the way that the wind blows?
And ain't that the way that the way that the wind blows?
And ain't that the way that the way that the wind blows you home?
Sorry, sorry and so we are

Oh, the way that the wind blows you home
Sorry, sorry and so we are