Текст песни аНДРЕЙ жАБИН - Волк и Ветер

Em, D, Am, Hm: G, D, Am, Em
16:50 06.11.2009

Following the sunlight
From mortal anguish
I ran with the north wind
Race.
And then incessantly,
Howled plaintively with the wind,
We are old wolves,
To the knuckles, to the veins.

This is the wind
walks in the steppe,
Wolf heart
in my chest,
This is the sky
calling for him
The wolf and the wind
in motion and peace.

Through the spring drifts
Moving up the chest
I was born free
I'll die free
I who left the flock
Not taking root
I chase the sun
With the free wind of the steppes.

So it's worth being born
To meet the dawn
To see how birds
Are going up
How the steppe inspires
What calls to roam
In search of the flock
Run after the sun.