Howlin Wind کے بول

The waterfalls trinkling Like bells to my ear The earth rolls out before me through smiles and tears. A country lost, a soul discovered The ruin that I once was will soon recover. Chorus And I know a howlin wind runs through here blowin every day. Yeah a howlin wind runs through here takes my breath away. Swing time is here children, for large and small Lets dance before the fever is upon us all. Yeah its a strange religion, without any god. The preacher walks with innocence spares the rod. Chorus Hey.. hey.. Swing time is here children for large and small Lets rock before the fever is upon us all. Chorus Howl, Im gonna howl, Im gonna howl, Im gonna howl Im gonna howl, Im gonna howl howl howl howl