Lyrics

Hey Mister, do you see the way the wind blows in the trees today?
Mister, do you have the time?
Hey Madam can you feel the breeze? Won?t you listen to me please?
Madam, can you spare some time?

?Cos I don?t like what I see.
It?s all about us, all about me.
And I know that?s not the way it?s meant to be.

I?ve got something to say,
before the wind blows us away.
Don?t be wasting your time,
'cos you?re not on holiday.

Hey Mister, do you feel the pain of those you left out in the rain.
Mister, do you have some time?
Hey Madam can you hear the cry of those you left outside to die.
Madam, won?t you spare some time?

But you don?t like what you hear,
Walk away, don?t come near.
But you know that?s not the way it?s meant to be.

I?ve got something to say,
before the wind blows us away.
Don?t be wasting your time,
'cos you?re not on holiday.

The blue sky is grey, and the breeze is a storm
It?s gale force 9, no-one?s keeping you warm.

I?ve got something to say,
before the wind blows us away.
Don?t be wasting your time,
'cos you?re not on holiday.