The wind which passes earth today,
comes to the west.
It flows and the flies to that direction,
which the sun has chosen to rest.
Cooling us on the this hot day,
the wind dances through the trees.
It flows and flies to the west,
Over land and Seas.
Flying to the west it passes,
Every house and shop.
Dancing through the smooth sunlight,
The wind does not care to stop.
Now it has found it’s resting place,
Now it has calmed down,
But I will miss the hearty wind,
which came tumbling through the town.
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