Текст песни Анфиса Котова - Дай мне уйти

Do not get used to me! I do not want
Again, like a bird, get caught in the net
Alien passions, desires, feelings ...
Do not get used, please!
I am a wind!
And what is the wind - comfort, hearth, peace? ...
All these are just words, words - no more!
Understand me, I was born so
I wasn’t born for a cell -
For the will!
Don’t say that there are no fetters in love
With no prohibitions and limits ...
After all, the sweetness of cute and beautiful words -
Captivity for the soul ... and the tenderness of the hands -
For body…
Yes, I'm afraid ... you? Yourself? Love
I'm afraid to divide myself again into parts -
Both the world and the heart are again for two ...
For happiness? Or maybe -
For misfortune? ...
Do not get used to it! Do not! Keep silent!
Let me go quietly without noticing
What can you tame and the wind ...
Let me go! As yet
I am a wind…

(Author unknown)