Yes I'm like a summer breeze upon the highway
Oh my, slowly moving, feeling as I do believe
That they're going my way
And I don't believe that you will control me
And I don't believe you can console me

Like a summer breeze, you know I'm lost in winter
Oh yeah, I'm living and I'm dying and they don't know
Don't know what I, I'm into
And I don't believe that you will abhor me
And I don't believe that you can cure me

Yes I am a feckless man and that's the way
That's the way I like to be
Well I havе got many friends and those I have
Thеy're all very very dear to me
And I don't believe that you will console me
And I don't believe you can control me
You can't console me