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Kairav Savla

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Kairav Savla

Drama

The Wind

The Wind

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O' the wind, rustles the leaves as it passes by.

O' the wind, uproots the trees when a storm comes.

The wind, O’ the mighty wind, the great wind,

It gives us warmth, gives us cold.


It's with us every day, every week, every month, every season, the whole year around.

It's with us from the start till the end,

O'the wind, the great wind.


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