As I stand on this desolate heath
Upon this sea of green
My friend the wind comes running by
And shouts out follow me
I breathe him in and feel his life
Waking up my soul
So off I run upon this field
With the wind, my friend, in tow
With childlike abandon
And no restraint
The wind is running free
And me beside him keeping up
Wondering what we’ll see
A sudden flourish of colour and wing
And a trill of noise and song
A skylark raises from the brushes
Chirping on and on
This little bird belies the strength
And courage of his heart
He sings for all the world to see
That he’s braver than anyone
But then the wind tugs at my arm
And off we go again
Two friends together
Dancing and laughing
Simply having fun
Oh how I wish I could describe to you
Everything we see
For the wind brings life and movement
Upon this sea of green
So my friend has a request to ask of you
To go and visit him one day
Because of all the things that he could show you
He will show you how to play