The wind was changed

The vane is telling me that the wind has changed.
This little colourful vane,
which lives without a vain,
it gets damage when it rains,
and it's just showed from my window pane,
but it once again tells me that the wind has changed.

Oh oh oh oh oh oh.

The wind was changed,
so the scent was changed too.
If the air is cleaner, or not, I don't know.
The wind was changed,
and the sound was too.
Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo.

The vane is spinning endlessy,
and the wind have in my heart it embassy.
I don't really know why,
but the vane is right.

The wind was changed,
so the scent was changed too.
If the air is cleaner, or not, I don't know.
The wind was changed,
and the sound was too.
Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo.

Oh oh oh oh oh oh.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh.

The wind was changed,
so the scent was changed too.
If the air is cleaner, or not, I don't know.
The wind was changed,
and the sound was too.
Oh, oh, hoo, hoo, hoo.

Na na na,
the wind has changed.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh.