Listen now, listen now
To the high wind blowing
Through the tree
Listen now, listen now
All in between,
They got to fold
To make way,
For the little baby shoes
As the wind blows beneath

Hear the, hear the
Heart the wind
Blow through the trees
Where it blows,
Oh where it blows
No one knows
Howling wind

Hear the, hear the
Heart the wind
Blow through the trees.

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Writer(s): Bill Fay