When the wind is in the East
It's neither good for man nor beast.
A storm of hail
Brings frost in its tail.
A May wet
Was never kind yet.
As the day lengthens
The cold strengthens.
When the wind is in the East
It's neither good for man nor beast.
A storm of hail
Brings frost in its tail.
A May wet
Was never kind yet.
As the day lengthens
The cold strengthens.