I hear the wind
Howling outside my window
And just like a
Lions roar
To my delicate
And Precious ears
Thats how the wind
Sounds to me
I hear the wind
Howling outside my window
And as I look
Out my window
I see trees
Rustling as if
They seem to
Want to run
And play
With the wind
I hear the wind
Howling outside my window
And I feel
A breeze
Coming through my window
Making me feel
All cold and chilly
As if to say
Come out
And join the wind
In its happy
And glorious adventure today
And I hear
The wind howling
Outside my window
Yes I hear
The wind howling
Outside my window
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