Fates:
In the fever of a world in flames
In the season of the hurricanes
Flood'll get you if the fire don't
Anyway the wind blows

And there ain't a thing that you can do
When the weather takes a turn on you
'Cept for hurry up and hit the road
Any way the wind blows

Wind comes up, ooh
Do you hear that sound?
Wind comes up, ooh
Move to another town
Ain't nobody gonna stick around
When the dark clouds roll
Anyway the wind blows
Ooh...

Hermes:
Alright, alright, we got it now.
There was a road to hell, it was hard times.
The workers moved from town to town
On down the railroad line
Eurydice was a hungry young girl

Eurydice:
Anybody got a match?

Hermes:
In this world of gods and men

Eurydice:
Give me that!

Hermes:
She could hold her own against that world
Against the wind

Fates:
Wind comes up, ooh

Hermes:
This hungry young girl struck a match

Fates:
Wind comes up, ooh

Hermes:
And lit a flame in the poor boy's heart

Fates:
Ooh...

Hermes:
The wind didn't want that flame to catch
But it caught