Текст песни Слуцкий Игорь - Вольный ветер

A cigarette smolders, turning to ash
Outside the window darkens, the wind howled there
Seeking he stray, and he does not know
In the sky ahead of the pack hopeless
And when he gets tired a little in the morning
Like a dog evil lie at the threshold
All zalizhet wounds again as being
Yes, in the morning a little drunk and carry distance

Destined him
Sinner fate
It is always one of life
Wind in the open field
A sad tears spiked heart
Do not let go
Because he drinks and bitter
Hugging at night

He's wanted in the race could infinite
What would someone has heard of heart
Worried quietly a tender hand
Not while he was walking to a night of intoxicating
Smiling brothers wind does not go
His fear side bypass
So one straying he wanders around the world
A dreaming happiness meet somewhere

Destined him
Sinner fate
It is always one of life
Wind in the open field
A sad tears spiked heart
Do not let go.
Because he drinks and bitter
Hugging at night