BLOWIN' IN THE WIND

How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man
How many seas must the white dove sail
Before she can sleep in the sand

The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind

Yes, and how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky
Yes, and how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry

The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind

Well, how many years can a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea
And how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free

The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind
The answer is blowing in the wind  

WHEELS ON FIRE
 

This Wheel's on fire
This Wheel's on fire
This Wheel's on fire

If your memory serves you well
were goin' to meet again and wait
So I'm goin ???
And sit before it gets too late
No man alive will come to you
With another tale to tell
And you know that we shall meet again
If your memory serves you well

Wheel's on fire, rolling down the road
Best notify my next of kin
This wheel shall explode!

If your memory serves you well
I was goin' to confiscate your lace
And wrap it up in a sailor's knot
And hide it in your case
If I knew for sure that it was yours
But it was oh so hard to tell
And you knew that we would meet again
If your memory serves you well

Wheel's on fire, rolling down the road
Best notify my next of kin
This wheel shall explode!

This Wheel's on fire
This Wheel's on fire
This Wheel's on fire

If your memory serves you well
You'll remember you're the one
That called on me to call on them
To get you your favors done
And after every plan had failed
And there was nothing more to tell
You knew that we would meet again
If your memory served you well

This Wheel's on fire
This Wheel's on fire
This Wheel's on fire