Speak softly, dear, Just enough so I can barely hear. Cuz I don’t care to know what you’re gonna say. And with the wind in your hair You look at me like some careless affair. I’m not mad, cuz when you leave That’ll be easier to believe. Oh…guess you gotta go… Oh…guess you gotta go, Guess that’s how the wind blows. You’ve had me high in the air My faith just a string keeping me there We both know a wind is not a wind if it stays. I loved the way you move Why’d you have to move me too? You blew me away, guess you’re not gonna stay around To gently let me down. Oh…guess you gotta go… Oh…guess you gotta go, Guess that’s how the wind blows.