I stand alone, above the Hills
as the sun kisses the sky
feel it's warmth on my face
the wind softly sighs
I look down it touches the land
reaching out my own two hands
as the light reaches my eyes
I am here, rooted to earth
The wind caresses my skin
Brings me out of slumber
I'm ready for the day to begin
It sings the song of the pines
As they sway keeping time
The deeper meaning from within
It sings
AHHHHOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH
The wind it calls to me
AHHHHOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH
I will do my best to sing
In perfect harmony
Lift my voice to join the call
Singing tirelessly
And as I sing with the birds
I know that I'll forget the words
But we will rise in unity
and sing
AHHHHOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH
The wind it calls to me
AHHHHOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH
blowing through the trees
AHHHHOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH
The wind it calls to me
AHHHHOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH
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