I don't know the answer
And all them reasons why
The turning of the seasons
The timing of goodbye
I don't know
Why the hard winds blow?
Shaking, taking you away
I don't know the destination
Let alone the definition
Of the place where we can go
Finally call it home
But I wanna know
And I wanna know
Place where we can go
And call it home
Sleeping in my hammock
Yeah the wind blow
Through my hair
Wishing part of you were here
Part of me were there
Sleeping in my hammock
Wind blow across my chin
If I had a place to call my own
I'd gladly ask you in
Place where we can go
And call it home
But I wanna know
Lord, I wanna know
And I wanna know, know, know
I wanna know
And I wanna know
Lord, Lord I wanna know
Place where we can go
And call it home
I don't know the answers
And all them reasons why