Howling Wind 1) The wind through the trees is a cold, lonesome sound 2) For many long years our home was so complete 3) No warm fire to keep my light from growin' dim 4) Tonight was the night our hears were bound as one 5) So just call me gone, I'll not live this life alone |
Howling Wind 1) The wind through the trees is a cold, lonesome sound 2) For many long years our home was so complete 3) No warm fire to keep my light from growin' dim 4) Tonight was the night our hears were bound as one 5) So just call me gone, I'll not live this life alone |