Standing in this garden that we shared for years   Seeing paradise through all our dreams and tears   Scattered seeds along the way and saw them grow   At times we've seen the mighty mountain walls come and go      And still the wind is gonna blow   Sometimes fast and sometimes slow   Oh, this much I know      Floating on an ocean, our ship without a sail   Who are we to try and stop what will or won't prevail?   And if we slip into the darkness of a stormy night   We're only drifting with the tide, my friends, it's alright      And still the wind is gonna blow   Sometimes fast and sometimes slow      Standing in this garden in a million years   Others in our place when we're no longer here   Seeking answers in the ashes of our lives   And they will find their place in time, my friends, it's alright      And still the wind is gonna blow   Sometimes fast and sometimes slow