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Lyrics:
Now the wind of change is blowing through the towers And the hard rain's pouring down And the face of man has turned into a glower And he's forced to scheme to keep his limited power And the not so strong are merely made to cower But there's a spring wind, spring wind Blowing through the bamboo leaves Spring wind, spring wind Blowing through the bamboo leaves Yet the spirit of man growing ever higher Every time he plants a field To grow and to sow, again he's repeating Recreating what he feels The lives of a farmer, the lives of a doctor Should be running parallel Shrewd politicians meet wealthy morticians And do they really burn in hell? Come a spring wind, spring wind Blowing through the bamboo leaves Spring wind, spring wind Blowing through the bamboo leaves Take a world and then you fill it full of peoples And the force of life is bound to go shatteringly forward Make a law for man, it doesn't work for mayhem But the task at hand is so unbearably rewarding And as we see, the change is not so crawling
'Cause there's a spring wind, spring wind Blowing through the bamboo leaves Spring wind, spring wind Blowing through the bamboo leaves
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