When A North Wind Blows

Well I'm sending my signals to a satellite
In a verse
A prose
It goes

And I'm hope through the rhythms of a coming days
A little
Status quo

But I know
Yes I'm sure
That a blizzard always comes
When a North wind blows

And the cows began to moo
As the donkey hayed away
For the wolf was a darkness
As the moon laid at bay

And I know
Yes I'm sure
That a blizzard always comes
When a North wind blows

When a North wind blows

When a North wind blows

When a North wind blows

When a North wind blows