Coombes It's a warm summer's evening and it's been a beautiful day But the sky is getting darker in a special kind of way I'm anticipating something, think it's going to be OK 'Cause tomorrow will show me what I can't see today. Oh those changes arranges like the warmth of the storm It says change comes to cool us and you know it can't be wrong Evolution rules us from the moment we are born So just blow with the wind or the warmth of the storm. Change is three white horses, one creates and one maintains And though the last one is destructive, it can come to ease your pain 'Cause you're caught up in the wheel of life, you can't escape You just try to resist it, you know the force is far too great. Oh those changes arranges like the warmth of the storm It says change comes to cool us and you know it can't be wrong
Evolution rules us from the moment we are born So just blow with the wind or the warmth of the storm. Everybody gets them, it'll catch you if you run You know you never can escape it, can't you feel it's got to go Sometimes something will tell you that you just can't stay this way Even though it has been a most beautiful day. Oh those changes arranges like the warmth of the storm It says change comes to cool us and you know it can't be wrong Evolution rules us from the moment we are born So just blow with the wind or the warmth of the storm. Those changes arranges like the warmth of the storm It says change comes to cool us and you know it can't be wrong Evolution rules us from the moment we are born So just blow with the wind or the warmth of the storm.