The lyric "And the wind begins to moan" is featured in 11 different songs in our database, showcasing its versatility in music.Explore how artists use this specific phrasing in their creative work.
And the wind begins to moan
Singer: brightman, sarah
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
mem'ry
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
mem'ry
Singer: collins, judy
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
I can smile at the old days
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
I can smile at the old days
Singer: barbra streisand
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
Singer: bassey, shirley
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
Singer: evancho, jackie
midnight
not a sound from the pavement. has the moon lost her memory? she is smiling alone. in the lamp light the withered leaves collect at my feet. and the wind begins to moan. memory
all alone in the moonlight. i can smile at the old days
midnight
not a sound from the pavement. has the moon lost her memory? she is smiling alone. in the lamp light the withered leaves collect at my feet. and the wind begins to moan. memory
all alone in the moonlight. i can smile at the old days
Singer: jackie evancho
midnight
not a sound from the pavement. has the moon lost her memory? she is smiling alone. in the lamp light the withered leaves collect at my feet. and the wind begins to moan. memory
all alone in the moonlight. i can smile at the old days
midnight
not a sound from the pavement. has the moon lost her memory? she is smiling alone. in the lamp light the withered leaves collect at my feet. and the wind begins to moan. memory
all alone in the moonlight. i can smile at the old days
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory all alone in the moonlight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory all alone in the moonlight
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory all alone in the moonlight
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory all alone in the moonlight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory all alone in the moonlight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory all alone in the moonlight
Singer: boyle, susan
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory