Let The Cold Wind Blow - The Turtles

Oh, let the cold winds blow

And let the chill freeze Hell

Because the rich can’t see

And the poor won’t tell

Let nature’s wrath

Wipe away God’s grace

Let the cold winds blow

Against the human race

If rich man and poor man cannot live in peace

If hatred and sorrow and prejudice won’t cease

If man can’t find his senses before it is too late

Oh, then the cold winds of hardship

Will surely seal his fate

And let the cold winds blow

And let the chill freeze Hell

Because the rich can’t see

And the poor won’t tell

Let nature’s wrath

Wipe away God’s grace

Let the cold winds blow

Against the human race

With bombs and big long rifles

We face our fellow man

Spend more time on destruction

Than on nature’s masterplan

Spend billions of green dollars

So the last war we can win

But not willing to spend a penny

To get to know our kin

And let the cold winds blow

And let the chill freeze Hell

Because the rich can’t see

And the poor won’t tell

Let nature’s wrath

Wipe away God’s grace

Let the cold winds blow

Against the human race

Well let the cold winds blow

Against the human race