includes a rough guitar to sing along to as well as the pella and rough mix

as per usual, i’m happy for anyone to change the tune or the words

lyrics

winds from the north
winds from the eats
winds from the southwest
winds from the beast

winds that are warm
winds cold as ice
wind from politicians
that rarely smells nice

winds of change are a wonderful thing
but whipping up a storm of hate is disturbing

there’s always hope
that another day
the wind will blow our rubbish away
we scream and curse but it could be worse
if we find our minds and act as kind
a freer planet we could find

winds from the left
winds from the right
all that they offer
is to squeeze us more tight
delusions of grandeur
their trophies of might
if they’re not doctor evil
they’re not very bright