I got the air that a storm was coming Rolling in like a distant warning Telling me I've gotta get my head straight Telling me I've gotta get my facts in range Summer runs through winter's blood Spring's beneath the snow in bud Times, it's hard for me to see But that's the way it's gotta be I have lived as a satellite I've saddled up, I've settled up, I don't sit right I ain't forgotten all that I said would be All the world inside of me I got the air that a storm was stealing Coming in as the children sleeping Telling me I've gotta hold my head high Telling me I've got no more tears to cry Summer runs through winter's blood Spring's beneath the snow in bud Times, it's hard for me to see But that's the way it's gotta be I have lived as satellites Were like a plant that don't need air, it just need light I ain't forgotten all that I thought would be All of the world outside of you and me All of the world outside of you and me Nature's got a bigger gun than anyone Nature's got a bigger gun than-