All the coniferous trees They bend in the wind If I could I'd run around and put it all together again All the deciduous trees, they're blowing in the wind Why would you ever grow leaves, just to watch them Fall off again? All that was discouraging me I did not know when it begin I would drive in to town each day But not do a thing But I did not complain And I will not today Cause I got my little hurricane I did not know what to believe I did not know where to begin I went outside But I just did... not much of anything But I did not complain And I will not today Cause I got my little hurricane But I will not complain Oh no not today... And all the people I'd see Blowing in the wind They'd never wanna stand up I did not know what to believe And I did not know when to begin I would drive into town But never really do a thing Cause they'll just sit right back down again Why would you ever grow leaves Just to watch them fall off again, off again, off again