The Wind

The wind is singing me a song A song I have sang many a time I've always pressed fast forward Refusing to press rewind The tree branches rustling are keeping the beat Just like the leaves crackling under my feet Keep whistling the song wind Its a song I long to hear Like a night light to a child It subsides my fear I only hear this lovely song once in a blue I'd listen all my life because the song sings of you The wind is singing me a song A song I have sang many a time Always pressing fast forward Refusing to press rewind Because I own the winds song. For the winds song is mine --