Lyrics by
L.M. McDermott
and Joseph Carrella

Music by
Baylor Maggenti

Let the wind blow through your hair, My Lady.
Let it sing songs that are there, My Lady.
Let the wind caress and touch you, My Lady.
And let the wind blow through your hair.

Let the sun dry up your tears, My Lady.
Let it chase away your fears, My Lady.
Let the sun give warmth and soothe you, My Lady.
Let the sun dry up your tears.

Let the rain quench your thirst, My Lady.
Let it take away the hurt, My Lady.
Let the rain fall to free you, My Lady.
Let the rain share your hurt.

We’ll be with from now on, My Lady.
Let us show you that we care, My Lady.
Let us touch and warm and free you, My Lady.
Let the wind blow through your hair.

Repeat all four verses

Let the wind blow through your hair.

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