| Blow, wind, blow
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| Further than a thousand wires
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| Blow, wind, blow
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| Transporter of the clouds
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| Blow, wind, blow
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| Fanner of a thousand fires, yeah
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| Can’t you see?
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| That every place you go
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| Well, the people got a need to understand
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| Yes, some people want to know
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| Won’t you blow, wind, blow?
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| Fly, breeze, fly
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| Like a symbol of the change
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| And fly, breeze, fly
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| ‘Cause only you can conquer time
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| Fly, breeze, fly
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| Between the sunshine and the rain
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| Can’t you see?
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| Moving on from place to place
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| That there’s a need for peace
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| Written on everybody’s face
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| Won’t you fly, breeze, fly?
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| You alone have been to Africa
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| To hear the rhythms of the drums
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| And, at the same time, in America
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| You greet the morning sun
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| I wanted to get word to my brothers
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| But I really didn’t know how
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| And not until now
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| Until now
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| Blow, wind, blow
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| Please tell ‘em, «Don't give up the fight»
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| And blow, wind, blow
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| Through the calm and through the storm
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| Blow, wind, blow
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| Between the pages of my life
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| Can’t you see?
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| I’m traveling on the wings of time
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| That only you can look ahead
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| And see what’s happening as clearly as you see behind
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| Won’t you blow, wind, blow
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| Please blow, wind, blow
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| Please blow, wind, blow
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| Blow, wind, blow |