Nostalgia 77 - Eastwind Lyrics
Eastwind is blowingBlack clouds awayAnd the cobwebs in the cornersShe blows at night, she blows the dayEastwind is blowingThe storms they comeIt blows through the bitter nightEvil's on the runRob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sinFrom the desert to the mountainsThrough the valleys to the seasAcross the oceans to the cityEastwind, the wind of change