Girl it's hard to feel
Love that seems so real
And though just to know
Where summer's children go
Children children of the wind
Seems like such a shame
Played a children's game
And though just to see
Through fading memory
Children children of the wind
Must be some good reason yeah
Why we touched today
Turning back the season
Remember a rose
Making love as it grows
Aaahhh but that's the bitter earth
And the moon in birth
Of children and roses
Mmmm hmmm hmmm
Mmmm hmmm hmmm