(I left out any spiritual aspect of the song)
The wind whispers across your face
So delicate and full of grace
Bringing purity and joy
No devices does it employ
Refreshing exhilarating touch
Warm or cool it brings us such
Tranquility, its gentle breeze
Will surely all of us soon please
Rustling dancing leaves
Something we all perceive
It doesn’t matter if you believe
As long as ourselves we don’t deceive