Chilly Winds - The Osmonds

Chilly winds may blow

Chilly winds

They come and they go

Chilly winds may blow, oh, oh, oh

And I don’t know

Chilly winds may blow

Chilly winds

They come and they go

Chilly winds may blow, oh, oh, oh

And I don’t know

Looking all around, feeling lost and found

Only talkin' to the wind

Moving up and down

Going 'round and 'round

No lonely traces of a friend

The wind in the trees

Is more than a breeze winding through a memory

Chilly winds may blow

Chilly winds

They come and they go

Chilly winds may blow, oh, oh, oh

And I don’t know

Endless evolution

Turned off revolution

Everybody reads between the lines

Kicks put on the shelf

So high on life itself

Hopelessly we’re playing with the mind