Monday, 20 July 2020

Windy nights


Whenever the moon and stars are set,

Whenever the wind is high,

All night long in t

he dark and wet, A man goes riding by,

Late in the night when fires are out , why does he gallop and gallop about?



Rose are red violets are blue i know its hard

But you’ll make it through with your head up high and your friends at your side just in case you cry. 




Windy nights


Whenever the moon and stars are set,

Whenever the wind is high,

All night long in the dark and wet, A man goes riding by,

Late in the night when fires are out , why does he gallop and gallop about?



Rose are red violets are blue i know its hard

But you’ll make it through with your head up high and your friends at your side just in case you cry. 





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