When they poured across the border I was cautioned to surrender This I could not do I took my gun and vanished I have changed my name so often I have lost my wife and children But I have many friends Some of them are with me An old woman gave us shelter Kept us hidden in the garrick Then the soldiers came She died without a whisper There were three of us this morning I'm the only one this evening But I must go on The frontiers are my prison Oh the wind, the wind is blowing Through the graves the wind is blowing Freedom soon will come And will come from the shadows Oh the wind, the wind is blowing Through the graves the wind is blowing Freedom soon will come And will come from the shadows