Went the Winds A-Sailing

Went the winds a-sailing to the ocean dry,

Off into the sky,

Off into the sky.

Let their sails unfurling o’er the waves on high,

Off into the sky,

Off into the sky.

But a wind got caught in a somewhere-cave

And the hearty breeze had new heights to crave:

It was destined for the sky.

It was destined for the sky.

Went the winds a-playing as the day go by

Off into the sky,

Off into the sky,

Past the floating towers as they soar and fly

Off into the sky,

Off into the sky.

But the wind in the ground began to pound

On the walls of the halls where it was found.

It was calling for the sky.

It was calling for the sky.

Went the winds a-sailing in the ocean dry

Off into the sky,

Off into the sky.

Climbing, climbing higher as the stars draw nigh,

Off into the sky,

Off into the sky.

But the wind left behind could no escape find,

And, left all alone, lost its life and died.

It was destined for the skies,

It was destined for the skies.