Текст песни Татьяна Гребеник - Вольный ветер

Free wind, free prince,
What places do you wander over?
The willow rose to the sky
Look for you. But only
Trail on white clouds
From your clear steps,
Only rainy tears beads
In my hands.
I became related to you
With your free voice.
Singing about the uneasy share
One is hurting him.
A voice would become a bird
I would fly into the distance with the wind
Sunshine fell light
On the sea sand.
And I was waiting for you, like the month of June,
She even wove a staircase to heaven herself.
Let go of the dove - where have you seen this,
So that winter comes so unexpectedly.

Free wind, free prince,
My blue-eyed wanderer
Over there the lightning started,
Let it become a path
Which I will go
Where another fire shines.
Come quickly, wind
Take away the trouble.
The willow rustles quietly
I answer her.
The gray sky is silent
Only from edge to edge
Trail on white clouds
From the steps of the saints, clear,
Only rainy tears beads
In my hands.