Brother Wind - Golden Earring

Brother what kind of wind your are

You blow all over earth

We hunger for love we’re tired of pain

All you bring is dirt

Brother wind bring some fresh air

For the sake of human being

People are ready for all that’s good

Open those eyes

Which haven’t yet seen

Brother wind what kind of wind you are

You blow all through these lands

We murder for some high reason

All at your command

Brother wind it maybe right

You have us on a string

But all I know it might take a while

It’s not your song we’re gonna sing