The waterfalls trinkling
Like bells to my ear
The earth rolls out before me through smiles and tears
A country lost, a soul discovered
The ruin that I once was will soon recover

And I know a howlin' wind runs through here blowin' every day
Yeah a howlin' wind runs through here takes my breath away

Swing time is here children, for large and small
Let's dance before the fever is upon us all
Yeah it's a strange religion, without any god
The preacher walks with innocence spares the rod

And I know a howlin' wind runs through here blowin' every day
Yeah a howlin' wind runs through here takes my breath away
Hey, ey, hey, ey

Swing time is here children for large and small
Let's rock before the fever is upon us all

And I know a howlin' wind runs through here blowin' every day
Yeah a howlin' wind runs through here takes my breath away

Howl, I'm gonna howl, I'm gonna howl, I'm gonna howl
I'm gonna howl, I'm gonna howl howl howl howl

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Writer(s): Graham Thomas Parker