Whistle
To each a joy, each remorse
Each of us are reaching for
Something there, something more
Some true warmth to keep out the storm
Wherever that treasure lives
Covet it and care for it
Wherever that trouble is
Listen for the whistling wind, that whistling wind
Wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't hog it (don't hog it)
Don't smother it (don't smother it)
Be honest (be honest)
If they discover it (if they discover it)
At the borderline (the borderline)
At the borderline (the borderline)
At the borderline (the borderline)
Wait until the whistling wind dies
Wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, wait, wait (wait until the whistling wind dies)
Wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, heard a whistling wind
Wait, wait, wait, wait (listen for the whistling wind, that whistling wind)
Writer/s: Matthew Cully, Misha Bower, Neil Haverty