Summer Wind is Blowing
I am three.
that is me right there ,I am three.
summer wind is blowing and I shall play. THAT IS ME.
MOTHER is weeping, she be only twenty three, two children to raise.
summer wind is blowing and she is holding his cold hand, THAT IS SHE.
summer wind is blowing, DADDY is pushing my swing never more, THAT IS HE.
MY SISTER, she know betther than i, "father, father" she cries.
summer wind is blowing, and there she stands, THAT IS SHE.
DEATH ,oh death standing to wittness the after of your victory.
summer wind is blowing, JAGGED BITTER DEATH THAT IS THEE.
