Winter Wind

The winter wind is blowing and it's blowing again

It comes in from the North and turns boys into men

It finds itself a fine one who's only two months old

It passes over his cradle and fills the pride within

At five years old he feels the cold deep inside of him

A familiar feeling he wonders where its been

And at ten years old he feels the breeze like two times before He

begins to understand the sign of the freezing winter wind

At twenty years old the wind blew every year since he was ten He now

knows he's been blessed with the color of his skin Cause the wind has

spoke to him as a leader of this fight I've carried you through the

time is right, now you're the winter wind

All battles he's won until one day he falls down to the ground As his

heart beats for the last time that wind is the only sound As the voice

of pride from father to son It's known as the winter wind Now carry us

on through my grandson you've made your old man proud

The winter wind is blowing and it's howling again

It comes in from the North and turns boys into men

It finds itself another one who's only two months old

It passes over his cradle...And sees his son within