The Wind Is for Blowing Songtext
von Peter Combe

The wind is for blowing, flowers are for growing
The sky is for raining but don′t you go complaining

Eyes are for closing, noses are for nosing
Eyebrows for raising when something is AMAZING!

Heads are for turning, books are for learning
Words are for rhyming, stairs are for climbing

Bells are for ringing, carols are for singing
Pudding is for eating and friends are for greeting on
Christmas Day