Location: Northern Ireland
On a windy day, a little girl experiences the swirling leaves and the howling wind, bringing the world to life around her.
It’s a windy day, So I go out to play. In the garden the leaves are scattered, And the trees bow down battered. It’s a very windy day, So I go out to play. At the park the swings tie in a bow, While the sparrows start too and fro. It’s an extremely windy day, So I go out to play. At the beach the sand blows wild, The ships crash with the tide.