Lottie Mayor - Whistle Down the Wind Lyrics
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Whistle Down the Wind
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What Are The Lyrics For Whistle Down the Wind By Lottie Mayor?
Whistle down the wind
Let your voices carry Drown out all the rain Light a patch of darkness Treacherous and scary Howl at the stars Whisper when you're sleeping I'll be there to hold you I'll be there to stop The tears and all the weeping Make it clear and strong So the whole night long Every signal that you send Until the very end I will not abandon you My precious friend So try and stand the time Then your ways abandon Send a flare up in the sky Try to burn a torch And try to build a bonfire Every signal that you send Until the very end out there So whistle down the wind For I have always been right there Howl at the stars Whisper when you're sleeping I'll be there to hold you I'll be there to stop The tears and all the weeping Make it clear and strong So the whole night long Every signal that you send Until the very end I will not abandon You my precious friend Try and stand the time Then your ways abandon Send a flare up in the sky Try to burn a torch And try to build a bonfire Every signal that you send Until the very end out there So whistle down the wind For I have always been Right there |
Who Wrote Whistle Down the Wind By Lottie Mayor?
Andrew Lloyd Webber, Jim Steinman
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What's The Duration Of The Whistle Down the Wind By Lottie Mayor?The duration of Whistle Down the Wind is 3:43 minutes and seconds. |
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