As the wind blows east,
I watch the sunrise,
As the wind blows east,
I humble with pride,
It is his duty calling,
Taking him on a plane,
Leaving land of birth,
To the shores so far away,
Is not battle going,
Guarding just the same,
Protecting our interest,
Soldiering is not a game,
As the wind blows east,
I watch my son rise,
As the wind blows east,
My chest fills with pride,