Doesn't it blow so cold and lonely


Oh and it's blowin your way


Thunder roars the clouds are reeling

A thousand shades of gray


And it falls you see it all


All that you see

Comes from nowhere


Can't be explained


No one can buy

The wind and the rain


Whistling wind the stars are shooting


Night is falling somewhere

Gimme a door I feel like walking


Putting the wind in my hair



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As it falls the thunder calls

Calls it's own name


Can't be controlled


Can't be contained

No one can buy


The wind and the rain


Throughout the years

Some things remain


No one can buy


The wind and the rain

Throughout the years


Some things remain


No one can buy