Lyrics

Which way the wind blows It matters not to me I take my chances light I'll be what must be When I take your hand I'll know What you could mean to me I may not dine in palaces With an angel on my shoulder But when I walk these streets These streets belong to me It wasn't always so That I should feel so free Down the road I go This lover's life for me When I take your hand I'll know What you and I could be I may not dine in palaces With an angel on my shoulder But when I walk these streets These streets belong to me When rebel days are gone And old lovers leave the field Does heartache linger on Will nothing be revealed When I take your hand I'll know If this is what I'll see I may not dine in palaces With an angel on my shoulder But when I walk these streets These streets belong to me