Chorus
With the wind and the rain, aye, aye
Bloweth on the plains, ever high
Verse 2
The morn was bright with clouds o'ercast
The tempest sang, the world aghast
The leaves did dance in lively glee
And rivers flowed to yon vast sea
Pre-Chorus
Oh gentle zephyr, dost thee play?
With whispers kind, I softly pray
Thy strength and grace, both fair and free
Doth bind the earth and sky to thee
Chorus
With the wind and the rain, aye, aye
Bloweth on the plains, ever high
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