Solé - Northwind

Northwind

Northwind is calling to me gently
It calls up you when you are weary
and its coldness soothes your pain
it's come with rain this morning
I pray it will leave with no warning
that the wind may learn from you
that it too may be passing through

Northwind is calling to me gently
its call this morning dries my weary tears
and soothes the pain of endless years
it's come with mist this morning
I pray it will leave with no warning
That it may be passing by
making room for a bluer sky

Northwind is calling to me gently
It whispers your name
it knows my days without you
will never be the same