| Song | Windsong |
| Artist | John Denver |
| Album | Earth Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:John Denver/Joe Henry Music:John Denver/Joe Henry | |
| The wind is the whisper of our mother the earth | |
| The wind is the hand of our father the sky | |
| The wind watches over our struggles and pleasures | |
| The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly | |
| The wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings | |
| The weaver of darkness, the bringer of dawn | |
| The wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow | |
| The wind is the singer who sang the first song | |
| The wind is a twister of anger and warming | |
| The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay | |
| The wind is a racer, a wild stallion running | |
| The sweet taste of love on a slow summer's day | |
| The wind knows the songs of the cities and canyons | |
| The thunder of mountains, the roar of the sea | |
| The wind is the taker and giver of mornings | |
| The wind is the symbol of all that is free | |
| So welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers | |
| Follow her summons when she calls again | |
| In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you | |
| Lift up your voice then and sing with the wind |
| Lyrics: John Denver Joe Henry Music: John Denver Joe Henry | |
| The wind is the whisper of our mother the earth | |
| The wind is the hand of our father the sky | |
| The wind watches over our struggles and pleasures | |
| The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly | |
| The wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings | |
| The weaver of darkness, the bringer of dawn | |
| The wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow | |
| The wind is the singer who sang the first song | |
| The wind is a twister of anger and warming | |
| The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay | |
| The wind is a racer, a wild stallion running | |
| The sweet taste of love on a slow summer' s day | |
| The wind knows the songs of the cities and canyons | |
| The thunder of mountains, the roar of the sea | |
| The wind is the taker and giver of mornings | |
| The wind is the symbol of all that is free | |
| So welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers | |
| Follow her summons when she calls again | |
| In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you | |
| Lift up your voice then and sing with the wind |
| Lyrics: John Denver Joe Henry Music: John Denver Joe Henry | |
| The wind is the whisper of our mother the earth | |
| The wind is the hand of our father the sky | |
| The wind watches over our struggles and pleasures | |
| The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly | |
| The wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings | |
| The weaver of darkness, the bringer of dawn | |
| The wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow | |
| The wind is the singer who sang the first song | |
| The wind is a twister of anger and warming | |
| The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay | |
| The wind is a racer, a wild stallion running | |
| The sweet taste of love on a slow summer' s day | |
| The wind knows the songs of the cities and canyons | |
| The thunder of mountains, the roar of the sea | |
| The wind is the taker and giver of mornings | |
| The wind is the symbol of all that is free | |
| So welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers | |
| Follow her summons when she calls again | |
| In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you | |
| Lift up your voice then and sing with the wind |