Do you know? br The wind, too, can change direction br The birds might leave their nests at dawn br And forget to find their way back br Sometimes in spring the tree branches out br Before autumn the leaves separate br Like the paths my life takes br Blown this way and that like dust br The strange smile taking shape on your lips br Says 'So, what's new?' br Of everything in the story, you are new br Do you know? br But how could you know this? br Your encampment of love and faith br Could blow away like dust br The wind, too, can change direction.