Verse 1
My boCat of life sails oFn a troubled sea
EvCer there's a wind in my saGil
BuCt I have a friend who watFches over me
WhGen the breeze turns into a gaCle
Chorus
CI know the master of the wiFnd (ooooh)
GI know the maker of the raFin C
HCe can calm the storm
And make the sFun shine aDmgain
GI know the master of the wiCnd
SomeCtimes I soar like an EaFgle to the sky
AmGong the peaks my soul cCan be fouGnd
ACn unexpected storm may driFve me from the heights
DmMay briGng me low but it cannot bring me doCwn
Chorus
CI know the master of the wiFnd (ooooh)
GI know the maker of the raFin C
HCe can calm the storm
And make the sFun shine aDmgain
GI know the master of the wiCnd