text: All these years we’ve been at war
  These years of blood and gore
  We can only pray we’ll win
  And those who’ve gone to fight
  May not last through the night
  So we send our prayers unto the wind
  Every day we hope there’s peace
  We hope for sweet release
  Hope that a new life begins
  And when the day will dawn
  We’ll pray for those who’ve gone
  Singing out this song upon the wind
  The sun soon will shine, on a bright new day
  The wind will carry fears away
  A bell soon may chime, it’s a matter of time
  And daybreak will shine, bring the day
  Lost in these four hundred years
  Marle cast away, I fear
  I don’t know her where or when
  But I’ll save history
  I swear I will not be
  Just another scene lost on the wind
  We’ve all stories to be told
  Not of glory or gold
  Stories only we’ll begin
  In these stories we will hope
  That we’ll be grand in scope
  Heard within the yearnings of the wind
  The sun soon will shine, on a bright new day
  The wind will carry fears away
  A bell soon may chime, it’s a matter of time
  And daybreak will shine, bring the day
  We’ve all stories to be told
  Not of glory or gold
  Stories of the yearnings of the wind