She tells him she thinks
She wants to be free
He tells her he doesn't
Understand
She takes his hand
And tells him nothing's working out
The way she planned
She's so many women
He can't find the one who was his friend
He's hanging on to half a heart
But he can't have the restless part
So he tells her to hasten down the wind
Now he agrees he thinks
She ought to be free
Now she says she'd rather
Be with him
Oh, it's just a whim
That she's designed to keep him out there
On that limb
She's so many women
He can't find the one who was his friend
He's hanging on to half a heart
But he can't have the restless part
So he tells her to hasten down the wind
He tells her to hasten down the wind
He tells her to hasten down the wind