[D]Fill up the [A]barrels and [D]store them away [A]
Then [D]wait, [A]wait for a [E]windier [A]day
[D]Wax the [A]bottles, [D]seal them [A]tight
For the [D]south wind that [A]soothes
For the [E]north wind that [A]bites
[F#m]How does this fine wine [D]taste to the [A]tongue
As [D]Mondstadt to the [A]ear, like a [D]sweet dream of [A]freedom
And [F#m]what are the fruits that went [D]into the [A]brew
An [D]explorers [A]courage, a love [D]tender and [A]true
A [D]defenders [A]will strong as [D]yester [A]year
Joining the [D]thousand [A] winds in a [E]song of good [A]cheer
Turning [D]sour into [A]sweet, bitter [D]notes fade [A]away
As we [D]wait, [A]wait for a [E]windier [A]day
Pray [D]tell what [A]treasure does [E]this barrel [A]hold
‘Tis [D]wheats greatest [A]triumph, the [E]true liquid [A]gold
As it [D]pour from the [A]keg what [E]sound drifts [A]by
Wind [D]chimes in the [A]boundless [E]immemorial [A]sky
We [F#m]raise up our glasses and [D]voices in [A]song
As we [E]wait, [A]wait for the [E]wind to sing [A]along
Where [F#m]do we turn once the thousand [D]winds take [A]flight
To the [D]tales of the [A]lyre, to the [E]sweet dream of [A]tonight.
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