I stumbled across this old thread. I thought I might add Dick Feller's fine song which Frank of Toledo was puzzling about above. It is from his 'Dick Feller Wrote...' album.

ANY OLD WIND THAT BLOWS

Lord she's restless
Like cotton candy clouds that sail the day
Slow and free ... and she possesses
A mind that can't resign itself to stay
For long with me
Though I've tried and tried, to keep her tied and satisfied
Until she really needs me
But when that certain look comes on her face
I can't replace it
And she leaves me

Chorus:
She's a butterfly in mid July
Who just can't wait to try
Her brand new wings
On brand new things
And she needs no rhyme or reason when she goes
Her mind is on what lies beyond that wall of blue horizon I suppose
And heaven knows
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows

I know she needs me
About as much as I need someone else
Which I don't ... And if need be
I swear some day I'll up and leave myself ... which I won't
But even If she loved another man I'd understand it more than I do
But I know the only reason that she ever has for leavin', is she wants to

Chorus

She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows

Words and music by Dick Feller. Copyright House of Cash.

--Stewie.