The wind is a’cuttin’ through your bones, it comes to take its toll
Whenever you hear those distant moans, reach inside your soul
Nobody knows when the cold wind blows, wipe away your tears
Nobody knows when the cold wind blows to satisfy your fears
Wild is the wind from some distant shore
Wild is the howlin’ wind callin’ out for more
Wild is the wind from the day you were born
Wild is the child in you, the calm before the storm
The wind is a’crashin’ on the seas, better get outta the way
You know it can knock you to your knees
Better get down and pray
Look it around to see what you lost, that’s the way it’s gone
Gotta get back no matter the cost, that’s how the battle’s won
The wind is a’howlin’ in your head, a’rustlin’ through your hair
Must do what you can before you tread
You gotta come up for air
The wind can throw you off your tack, that’s the way it goes
Sometimes the wind is at your back, that’s the way she blows
. Johann Löwenberg – Vocals, Electric Guitar
. Gord Maxwell – BG Vocals
. Chas Williams – Banjo
. Andreas Schuld – Acoustic Guitars, Guitalele, Bass, Sound FX
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