West Goes The Wind
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West goes the wind
Sprinkling fragrance it
Carried from the east
It travels fast over
Valleys, plains and waters
Cutting through the mist
West goes the wind
To the land of love and
Harmony to stay there
Under the azure sky and
With the clouds it sings a
Song of peace for all to hear
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