John Stewart

Where are you going with the rain? Little boy, I wish that you'd explain
I'm gonna take my friend, the rain, where he won't hear anyone complain
He won't have to hear those straight faced liars or bad mouth talkers or mean back biters
That's where I'm going with the rain

Where are you going with the wind? There's no place I know that she ain't been
I'm gonna take my friend, the wind, so she can blow where the stars begin
She won't have to hear those straight faced liars or bad mouth talkers or mean back biters
That's where I'm going with the wind

Where are you going with my heart? Little boy, I guess I'm not so smart
I'm gonna take my friend, your heart, to keep the world from breaking it apart
You won't have to hear those straight faced liars or bad mouth talkers or mean back biters
That's where I'm going with your heart
That's where I'm going with the wind That's where I'm going with the rain