Текст песни Нелли Путина - Ветер странствий

Wind of wanderings

Am E
Skeptic hardly understand me,
E7 Am
Staying on the beach
E
He is waiting for good weather,
E7 Am
In the scarf wrapped up in the wind.

A7 Dm
Well, I have all the winds out of spite
G C
Disband their sails,
Am E
If there is no wind, the paddle ...
E7 Am
For me there is no way back.

Wind wandering calling me
In the world of the unknown I lands.
And the nightingale sings soul.
In order not to run aground.

Astern of the ocean surface,
Just me, myself king!
And it does not want to know
Chew Me I assigned role.

I will return to this dull world,
To see the eyes of friends,
And friends I throw a feast
In honor of what I saw of the seas.

I tell my friends
All that I want them to know.
And with him in the path will call,
And in the morning go again.

Skeptic quiet sigh after me,
That, well, you're looking for there, weirdo?
Is happiness on land not?
But he used, I replied:

Wind of wanderings in me sings,
Without it, you know, my friend, the blues ...
If someone calls fate,
So, this is fate!

1994