I'm no longer counting, I'm not keeping score
I could say my list of lovers doesn't matter anymore
But some are always in my heart and some I'm not so sure
Either way they all left their mark and for some I found a cure And from one you learn something, another you learn nothing
And there's one who might teach you everything
But before I learned to listen if indeed someone said it
Then I guess I must have lost it on the wind Back when I was younger each one was a prize
Love just came along and hit you right between the eyes
And one was just a trophy catch, and one was like a curse
Some would want to bleed you dry, some might quench your thirst And from one you learn something, another you learn nothing
And there's one who might teach you everything
But before I learned to listen and if indeed someone said it
Then I guess I must have lost it on the wind And from one you learn something, another you learn nothing
And there's one who might teach you everything
But before I learned to listen and if indeed someone said it
Then I guess I must have lost it on the wind In cold water I went fishing, in warm seas I cast a line
And swore the heart I was reeling in was perfect at the time
You couldn't tell me I were wrong, you couldn't tell me anything
And if you did then I guess I must have lost it on the wind And if you did then I guess I must have lost it on the wind
And if you did then I guess I must have lost it on the wind
And if you did then I guess I must have lost it on the wind