When everything is still and you want company,

whistle, and the wind will come

The birds will join you in the rhapsody,

singing their song and then some

Feel the breeze run through your hair,

look at the clouds change shape in the sky

Watch the leaves dance in the air,

Listen to their rustling song as they pass by

When everything is still and you want company,

"Whistle, and the wind will come"

That is what my grandfather told me,

I miss him so and then some