Empty rooms, once loud and crowded, now just standing by All the mixed up memories, times to dance and cry Sometimes we don't love things till we tell them goodbye My first home here, my home here, goodbye We're children of the wind, blown across the earth Pieces of the heart, scattered worlds apart So far from those we love, all the children of the wind There's a morning I want someday to see All the children of my children are there And they're very, very noisy, running through my kitchen And we've been there for a lifetime And I'll know then they will never be Children of the wind, longing for a home Half a world away, we have made our way Raid ships and iron trains, cross the seas and plains Take us to the deep, bring us to the shore No more the children of the wind Thank you for watching!