The wind is the whisper
of our mother the earth
the wind is the hand
of our father the sky
The wind watches over
our struggles
and pleasures
the wind is the goddess
who first learned to fly
The wind is the bearer of
bad and good tidings
weaver of darkness
bringer of dawn
The wind gives
the rain yes
and builds us a rainbow
the wind is the singer
who sang the first song
The wind is a twister of
anger and warning
the wind brings
the fragrence
of freshly mown hay
The wind is the racer and
the white stallion running
and the sweet taste
of love on a slow
summer's day
The wind knows
the songs of the cities
and canyons
thunder of mountains
the roar of the sea
The wind is the taker
and giver of morning
the wind is the symbol
of all that is free
So welcome the wind
and the wisdom
she offers
follow her summons
when she calls again
In your heart
and your spirit
let the breezes
surround you
lift up your voice then
and sing with the wind
la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la
la la la
ooh ooh
ooh ooh
ooh yiih ooh
ooh ooh
ooh ooh
ooh ooh