Cast Your Fate To The Wind - David Benoit

A month of nights, a year of days

Octobers drifting into Mays

I set my sail as the tide comes in

I just cast my fate to the wind

I shift my course along the breeze

Won’t sail upwind on memories

The empty sky is my best friend

And I just cast my fate to the wind

The month of nights, a year of days

Octobers drifting into Mays

I set my sail and the tide comes in

I just cast my fate to the wind