Graham Parker, The Rumour - Howlin' Wind

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The waterfalls trinkling
Like bells to my ear
The earth rolls out before me through
Smiles and tears
A country lost, a soul discovered
The ruin that I once was will soon recover
And I know a howlin' wind runs through here
Blowin' every day
Yeah a howlin' wind runs through here
Takes my breath away
Swing time is here children, for large and small
Let’s dance before the fever is upon us all
Yeah it’s a strange religion, without any god
The preacher walks with innocence spares the rod
Hey ey hey ey
Swing time is here children for large and small
Let’s rock before the fever is upon us all
Howl, I’m gonna howl, I’m gonna howl, I’m gonna howl
I’m gonna howl, I’m gonna howl howl howl howl