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The Wild Winds Vocals and lyrics by Mary McGrath Wind howling through the trees, slithering through the fingers of the leaves… Maybe they’re waving at me? They look friendly, but they’re not. Nature has a funny way of putting us in our place, We think that we’re in charge since were of the human race. But the face of nature and it's many moods wily, windy rainy pools That gather and flood in any random neighborhood Who is in charge? You tell me, Perhaps it’s something from above.
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