Yes, how many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea? Yes, how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, how many times can a man turn his head Pretending he just doesn't see? The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind.

High as a mountain and deep as a river come rain or come shine

Upp går solen så säker på sig själv Så säker på sig själv

The falling leaves drift by my window The falling leaves of red and gold When autumn leaves start to fall

I've stopped my rambling, I don't do too much gambling These days, these days. These days I seem to think about How all the changes came about my ways And I wonder if I'll see another highway.

Jag kan inte ens gå Utan din luft i mina lungor

I don't care, I love it.