Written by bob welch.         Now the wind   That's blowing out of the southwest   Is telling me, boy you better beware   Here she comes, and they call her the sweet omega   And you'll come to know the meaning of her stare      Cause the only road that you'll ever need to ride   Is the one that's rolling out, beyond her eyes   And although she'll bring you joy   Don't you know she can destroy   Oh lord she's changing me      When you're down   And you're headed for a bad night   And you're seeing shapes of trouble in the stars   She'll take your hand, cause they call her the sweet omega   Then she'll take away the sadness in your heart   Cause the only road that you'll ever need to ride   Is the one that's rolling out, beyond her eyes   And although she'll bring you joy   Don't you know she can destroy   Oh lord she's changing me      The only road you'll ever need to ride   The only road you'll ever need to ride   The only road you'll ever need to ride   Oh, lord she's changing me...