Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wind in the Willows, artist - Blackmore's Night.
Date of issue: 24.05.1999
Song language: English
Wind in the Willows |
As I went a-walking |
One morning in spring |
I met with some travelers |
On an old country lane |
One was an old man |
The second a maid |
The third was a young boy who smiled as he said: |
«With the wind in the willows |
The birds in the sky |
There’s a bright sun to warm us |
Wherever we lie |
We have bread and fishes |
And a jug of red wine |
To share on our journey |
With all of mankind» |
So I asked them to tell me their name and their race |
So I could remember each smile on their face |
«Our names, they mean nothing |
They change throughout time |
So come sit beside us and share in our wine» |
«With the wind in the willows |
The birds in the sky |
There’s a bright sun to warm us |
Wherever we lie |
We have bread and fishes |
And a jug of red wine |
To share on our journey |
With all of mankind» |
So I sat down beside them |
With flowers all around |
We et from a mantle |
Spread out on the ground |
They told me of prophets |
And peoples and kings |
And all of the one god |
That knows everything |
«We're traveling to Glaston |
Over England’s gren lanes |
To hear of men’s troubles |
To hear of their pains |
We travel the wide world |
Over land and the sea |
To tell all the people |
How they can be free» |
«With the wind in the willows |
The birds in the sky |
There’s a bright sun to warm us |
Wherever we lie |
We have bread and fishes |
And a jug of red wine |
To share on our journey |
With all of mankind» |
So sadly I left them |
In that old country lane |
For I knew that I’d never see them again |
One was an old man |
The second a maid |
The third was a young boy who smiled as he said: |
«With the wind in the willows |
The birds in the sky |
There’s a bright sun to warm us |
Wherever we lie |
We have bread and fishes |
And a jug of red wine |
To share on our journey |
With all of mankind» |
«With the wind in the willows |
The birds in the sky |
There’s a bright sun to warm us |
Wherever we lie |
We have bread and fishes |
And a jug of red wine |
To share on our journey |
With all of mankind» |
All of mankind |