Western Wind

Western wind, when will thou blow?

The small rain down, can rain.

Oh if my love were in my arms and I in my bed again.

East wind over a foreign land

Out of an alien sky

This is the road she chose to go

When she kissed her love goodbye

With a west wind blowing by

Western wind, when will thou blow?

The small rain down, can rain.

Oh if my love were in my arms and I in my bed again.

Now once more on the highest hill

She stood to see his face

But when she turned the west wind came

And made her steps retrace

And said this is your place

Western wind, when will thou blow?

The small rain down, can rain.

Oh if my love were in my arms and I in my bed again.

Far lands beckon so strange and fair

They call a youth away

But when the eastern wind blows cold

And alien skies are grey

She dreams of a younger day

Western wind, when will thou blow?

The small rain down, can rain.

Oh if my love were in my arms and I in my bed again.

Oh if my love were in my arms and I in my bed again.