You throw the sand against the windAnd the wind blows it back again.

I am a feather for each wind that blows

As the wind blows the sand from the shore, so must they be driven away. This is the true voice of the people

Ill blows the wind that profits nobody

You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows

see the world in a grain of sand ... And eternity in an hour.