One two three, one two three
waltz of the winds so free
blow from the south to-day
ma-king the bar-ley sway
late sum-mer’s day it is
warmed by the sun and bliss
soft as a feath-ered gale
o-ver the land and dale
on-to the fields of corn
all from the stor-ied lore
one two three, one two three
waltz of the winds so free