I'm weary! Oh days turn to nights without end And always, to feel just a spiral descend I'm leaving, those bright city lights behind To follow, the beconing voice I must find I'm caught in the wind I'm taking my chances with you I'm caught in the wind Maybe some day we'll get through I'm turning, through pages of my life and times And meeting, the few that tell me they are mine And never, to recapture those moments again To follow, the onward and upwarding trend I'm caught in the wind I'm taking my chances with you I'm caught in the wind Maybe some day we'll get through I'm weary! Oh days turn to nights without end And always, to feel just a spiral descend I'm leaving, those bright city lights behind To follow, the beconing voice I must find I'm caught in the wind I'm taking my chances with you I'm caught in the wind Maybe some day we'll get through