Blue Highway Chasing After The Wind
Tell me brother, where is the meaning
What does man gain, from all his labor
All the rivers run down to the ocean
Yet the sea is never full
What is twisted, can never be straightened
What is lacking can never be counted
For with wisdom, comes much sorrow
The more that's known, the more we grieve in pain
I was a teacher, the King of all of Israel
I was a wise man, the wisest in the land
I was a rich man, I built the greatest houses
But without the hand of God, my life could have no meaning
It's just chasing after (chasing after the wind)
The eye will never, have enough of seeing
The ear will never, hear enough to fill
There is nothing, new beneath the heavens
What has been will someday come again
All my wisdom, all of my labor
Are as folly, in the sight of God
For the wise man, and the fool are not remembered
They will die and be forgotten all the same
You are a teacher, the lord of all the kingdom
You are a wise man, the wisest in the land
You are a rich man, You refuse your heart no pleasure
But without the hand of God, Your life will have no meaning
You're just chasing after (chasing after the wind)
