Windrider

words & music: Allan Thomas
music: Bryan Kessler

Get Up In The Morning First Thing I Do
Call The Weather Man What Is The Wind Up To
Northeasterly Trades Gust To Thirty-Five
Six Foot Hawaiian Swell Clear And Sunny Sky

*I'm A WindRider
I'm A Windrider
Windrider

I Rush Down To The Water Drop Everything And Go
Watching For Signs That The Wind Is Going To Blow
I See Spray On The White Caps
The Bending Of Trees
It's Blasting The Sand Up To My Knees

I'm A WindRider
Windrider
I'm A Windrider
Windrider

I'm Riding The Waves Like Never Before
It Quickens By Blood To Be Out Here Once More
Liquid Rolling Mountains Far As I Can See
And The Howling Wind My Sailboard And Me

I'm A WindRider
Windrider
I'm A Windrider

Duck Jibing On The Face Doing Aerials Off The Lip
Hanging On By My Foot Straps
Booms Tight In My Grip
Got The Speed And The Motion How Can I Resist
There is Only One Thing Better Than This

I'm A WindRider
Windrider
I’m a Windrider
Windrider

My Back Against The Wind
Takes My Mind Off Everything
White Water All Around Me
With The Creatures of The Sea
In Perfect Solitude
That's All I Wanna Do
Till My Body Cries Out For Rest
Till I Can't Hold The Mast
Sailing, My Back Against The Wind
Surf Sailing
Sailing, White Water All Around Me
Surf Sailing
Takes My Mind Off Everything
I'm A Windrider

© 1989 Black Bamboo Music BMI
Bryan Kessler Music ASCAP