It's windy baby
Like it has something to say
It's been a three day blow
I hope it hurries up and goes away

It has an eerie feeling to it
Like a monster just out of sight of the way
You can feel yourself really near to it
But not your finger coz it just stepped away

It's the wolf that blows on the little pigs
But now it's come knocking on your door
The huff and puff of it's show down
You hope doesn't come crashing through your door

The trees are bending with ease and not pleased
They could snap bent under their chore
The monster breath gives them no rest
Making them groan only that much more

Limbs break on heartache
Of limbs whipped by to hard a roar
Wolfs blown them to the ground
Will the lights go out for them once more