Cities of Texas Paul Kelly and the Messengers

I am the wind without a name
I have been blowing long before you came
I am the wind no one calls
I see your towers rise and fall
Cities of Texas, my lovely ones
Cities of Texas, shining in the sun

I am the wind no one knows
Out from your deserts, down from your melting snows
Over the ocean right across your land
I turn your high glass back to shifting sand
Cities of Texas, my lovely ones
Cities of Texas, shining in the sun

I am the wind no on sees
I'm gonna cover you by degrees
Cities of Texas, my lovely ones
Cities of Texas, shining in the sun