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 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