I knew which way the wind blows  It carried me into this town  I knew about the slow death  I had to meet her in the street  And I walked on the ledges  Used menace and prayer  Covered myself with night  Covered myself with night...    So, if you think you know the wind  If you think you know... the wind  If you think you know  Just spread your wings  On wooden cross    My sweet friend died  In a flash, in a knife  I knew the wind  Like the century  Like the hole in my pocket  Until I saw the pigeons, they fly  Always towards the wind    And I walked on the ledges  Used menace and prayer  Covered myself with night  Covered myself with night...    So, if you think you know the wind  If you think you know... the wind  If you think you know  Just spread your wings  On wooden cross    Just spread your wings, just spread your wings  On wooden cross