The Turbine -

There’s a little place where the lines don’t reach

Road is dirt and the air is sweet

All the little streams meet in the creek

Runs between the mountains with the slopes so steep

The wind will howl and the wind will blow

All of the people in the valley will know

Rain will fall and the creek will flow

Water will make the turbine go

Just beyond the mountains in the south

There’s a cool glow that reaches out

Down by the coast at the river mouth

The City folk race and rush about

The wind will howl and the wind will blow

All of the people in the valley will know

Rain will fall and the creek will flow

Water will make the turbine go

You Sing your song

They’ll hum along

You shine their lights

Through darkened nights

But the wind will howl and the wind will blow

All of the people in the valley will know

Rain will fall and the creek will flow

Water will make the turbine go