David Francey - Weather Vane lyrics

The glory-bound The beaten down Hell-bent for love again Forget the wind that howls in And turns the weather vane Everybody leaves their mark Some profound and some profane And everybody falls in love And falls back out again And everyone can recognize And call that love by name Forget the wind that howls in And turns the weather vane Everyone meets someone They'd like to meet again And everybody knows someone Who likely feels the same And everybody's in the dark And it draws us like a flame Forget the wind that howls in And turns the weather vane Every day we find a way To make it right as rain And every day's another way We try and try again When we succeed, we fill the need And sanctify the pain Forget the wind that howls in And turns the weather vane The glory-bound The beaten down Hell-bent for love again Forget the wind that howls in And turns the weather vane