When A North Wind Blows
Ronny George
Well I'm sending my signals to a satellite
In a verse
A prose
It goes
And I'm hope through the rhythms of a coming days
A little
Status quo
But I know
Yes I'm sure
That a blizzard always comes
When a North wind blows
And the cows began to moo
As the donkey hayed away
For the wolf was a darkness
As the moon laid at bay
And I know
Yes I'm sure
That a blizzard always comes
When a North wind blows
When a North wind blows
When a North wind blows
When a North wind blows
When a North wind blows
