Sweetwater - Windlace lyrics

The wind is a prince of the Earth The season is his noble steed It's him taking life, giving birth Performing his global deed And he comes around in the morning To cool off the worm afternoon Gently caressing the evening Howling at the side of the pool High mountain __ guide him They wonder in people below With no one __ beside him Those blazes were gold and will go He's just outstanding Aboard a sea of flare He's just out of really To capture the mount of men And he comes around in the morning To cool off the worm afternoon Gently caressing the evening Howling at the side of the pool The wind is a prince of the Earth