The Wind In The Willows
Sometimes I wish it was Sunday morning 18 years ago again.
I will wake up early and be ready for Kenneth Grahame's The Wind In The Willows - stop motion series.
Then I will hum along to the theme music....
The Wind in the Willows
Sang softly to me
Follow my voice
Wherever it leads
Through mountains and valleys
And deep rolling seas
Born on the wings of the breeze
Spin me a dream
Woven silver and gold
Of sunshine and shadows
And days long ago
Where people are memories
And stories unfold
Willows, the tales you have told me
Wind in the Willows
You just seem to know
Who you can turn to
And which way to go
To unwind your wondrous mind
Wind in the Willows
Take me home.
Sang softly to me
Follow my voice
Wherever it leads
Through mountains and valleys
And deep rolling seas
Born on the wings of the breeze
Spin me a dream
Woven silver and gold
Of sunshine and shadows
And days long ago
Where people are memories
And stories unfold
Willows, the tales you have told me
Wind in the Willows
You just seem to know
Who you can turn to
And which way to go
To unwind your wondrous mind
Wind in the Willows
Take me home.
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