How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, n how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, n how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before its washed to the sea?
Yes, n how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, n how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, n how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, n how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind
Going down that road feeling Good
Going down that road feeling Good
Going down that road feeling Good
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
I like it when people smile
I like it when people smile
I like it when people smile
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
Tell me a real good joke
Tell me a real good joke
Tell me a real good joke
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
Ha-ha ha-ha ha
Ha-ha ha-ha ha
Ha -ha ha-ha ha
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
Before you call him a man?
Yes, n how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, n how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before its washed to the sea?
Yes, n how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, n how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, n how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, n how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind
Going down that road feeling Good
Going down that road feeling Good
Going down that road feeling Good
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
I like it when people smile
I like it when people smile
I like it when people smile
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
Tell me a real good joke
Tell me a real good joke
Tell me a real good joke
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
Ha-ha ha-ha ha
Ha-ha ha-ha ha
Ha -ha ha-ha ha
& I want to be treated this away
I want to be treated this away
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LanguageEnglish
GenreEthnic/Folk
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AddedDecember 6th, 2013
Last updatedMarch 6th, 2022
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