Summer Breeze, Winter Wind Words and Music by Bill Pere Every breath is a kiss, Snatched from the lips of creation If you remember this, Every breath is an inspiration The wind touches our face Reminding us all that we're here by its grace... Summer breeze, winter wind, the breath of God is there Keep it pure, keep it clean, it's something we all share All our lives entrusted to an envelope of air It's not too late, not too late, not too late to care... Dark and dusty the sky, Raindrop tears in the moon are reflected Take the time to ask why The gift of God given air is neglected Our garden of green The earth will thrive if we keep the air clean... Summer breeze, winter wind, the breath of God is there Keep it pure, keep it clean, it's something we all share All our lives entrusted to an envelope of air It's not too late, not too late, not too late to care... © Copyright Bill Pere, All Rights Reserved