Today, I was outside and took a video of the wind. It is my favorite sound…the wind. I could listen for hours. I hear so much, and it brings calm to my being! Sometimes, it feels like silence; sometimes, I realize so many different sounds are in the wind.
But I can not sit in the wind without hearing this music and singing these lyrics at the end of my wind session. We are in the season of wind. Sit in the wind and feel its magic, its power, its mystery. Similar to the lyrics below!❤️trish
… How many roads must a man walk downBefore you call him a man?How many seas must a white dove sailBefore she sleeps in the sand?Yes, and how many times must the cannonballs flyBefore they’re forever banned?
… The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the windThe answer is blowin’ in the wind
… Yes, and how many years must a mountain existBefore it is washed to the sea?And how many years can some people existBefore they’re allowed to be free?Yes, and how many times can a man turn his headAnd pretend that he just doesn’t see?
… The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the windThe answer is blowin’ in the wind
… Yes, and how many times must a man look upBefore he can see the sky?And how many ears must one man haveBefore he can hear people cry?Yes, and how many deaths will it take ’til he knowsThat too many people have died?
… The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the windThe answer is blowin’ in the wind
Throughout the song, the speaker presents listeners with a series of big questions about war, oppression, and indifference, treating these questions as both global problems and the problems of every individual.
