Текст песни Тикки Шельен - Серый ветер

Get up with me and go out in the field,

Gray wind walks in the field,

Where he passes - remains

Gray as the sea, sky.

Fly away or stay -

Do not decide for you, I would not, -

Gray wind will figure out

Who is appointed to him.



And the fate of my breaking and easy

like transparent pipe shell -

Do not look at me - on autumn winds

I myself am not my own.



That appointed that Speto,

What's wrong with fate

We guess - he reads

After reading - takes right.

Only stupid argue with the wind,

Taking for management

The fact that the wind is doing

As if the wind is necessary.



And your fate is not good

But, it is worried by the wind along and

under the cold fingers of gray wind

You stand, trembling and laughing.



Gray wind walks in the world

Sira soul collects

Dust dispelled by light

Light, the loss of the dust.

I yes you are silent about

And September trample

And the wind walks in the eyes,

And the circles of it is all wider ...