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