When the wind blows, many leaves will fall In my mind I see When the wind blows, many leaves will fall This is an emergency In a part of this once great city, stands a child crying out in pity Gone is hope in the heart of each hungry hour Every year in this land of plenty There are millions of starving children What will I say when they look my way This is an emergency When the wind blows, many leaves will fall In my mind I see When the wind blows, many leaves will fall This is an emergency Bow your heads to the lost generation Scars so deep, bringing Gods damnation Business men sip wine while congress argue But for grace we enjoy our pleasures What we face will be now salvation Go build your towns, remember time will not forget That this is an emergency When the wind blows, many leaves will fall When the wind blows, many leaves will fall This is an emergency Aah, think of what the wise men said, ooh When the wind blows, many leaves will fall In my mind I see When the wind blows, many leaves will fall In my mind I see When the wind blows, many leaves will fall This is an emergency