Lyrics:
Blow northerne wynd send thou me my suetyng
Blow northerne wynd send thou me my suetyng
Blow northerne wynd
Blow, blow, blow northerne wynd!
Ichot
ooh)
Longing just to belong
Cape the wind and cape your kind (ah, ah)
And cape the wynds that back (ah, ah)
How you've held to chance
Delivered
Blou northerne wynd!
Send thou me my suetyng!
Blou northerne wynd, blou!
Ichot a burde in boure bryht
That fully semly is on syht
Menskful mayden
that little thing baby don't waste time
I aint wasting mine with a face so fine
I aint wasting time with ya girl that's right
My boy Wynd came in from
Oya come to my house make I charge you
Wynd am go down low
I like the way you dey rotate
Baby none stop make you roll
Oya come to my house make I charge
Whirl down the wynd like dervish-berserkers;
If life hands us lemons; we'll make lemonade.
Maybe Jay's smashed (?), drumming up passion;
Scarring
blow blow thou winters wynd
thou art not so unkind
as man's ingratitude as man's ingratitude
thy tooth is not so keen
because thou art not seen
Wynds right out of my sight
The dusty days walk to our love in the night
Our beautiful thoughts lie together
All in sun my love to the world on it's way
When the street lights would shine on the diamonds in the jewellers on Downies Wynd, we stood with brass knuckles in our pockets and one thing in our
don't like you I keep my distance
From petty bitches
Out for riches
Snitches get stitches
And wynd up in ditches
Hold up I keep my secrets
I never switch
Played our gig at the jailhouse wynd
Man you sure had to go
Martha and the seats sure played fine
Pokey he stole the show
Home, fire and whiskey
of cobbled streets and wynds
The preachers march at dawn to sacrifice the heretics
Lost boys dwelling underground
There is no salvation in the sun
Lost
I'm driving to the stars
Looking for something new
There's no way
Let's try again
The Wynd is getting stronger
There's nothing you can stop
between
Original again
Girl, you know say your body is a problem
Anytime you're around me, you make your boy feel the anthem
Mi love your durty wynd your
the wynd
Beyond the hill
Above the sea
In submission of submission
They lost the will
breast.
When a company chains a young man`s soul
When the coal dust stole
My grandad`s breath away.
(chorus)
A tattered tramp tacks a windy wynd
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