Cast your fate to the wind

A month of nights, a year of days Octobers drifting into Mays I set my sail when the tide comes in I just cast my fate to the wind I shift my course along the breeze Won't sail upwind on memories The...

A month of nights (a year of days) Octobers drifting into Mays You set your sail when the tide comes in And you just cast your fate to the wind I shift my course along the breeze Won't sail up wind on...