Текст песни Твори Добро - Путь Ветра

Wind mighty blows your hair,
Dispersing clouds amuses heaven.
Yes, yes, yes, even the leaves know where their leads wind,
Fly far, going hiking.
Soul deceased give their lives,
Throwing all the greyness of his trial.
Air scatter their ashes in the wind ...
Buds swelled - trees sing
Wind sliding his song.
And crown hang the wind knows why ...

Oh-and-oh-oh-oh ... and, oh, oh ...
Wind blows the pain ...
Oh-and-oh ... yeee
He calls me with ...
Hey, th-uh ... Hey, th-er ...
And the traveler trail goes ...
Hey, th-uh ... yeee ...
The wind is always with you ...

Storm clouds whipped her,
The bright sparkle of the explosion of love.
The sea caresses the shore land.
Sea Spirit knows its limits.
And the wind just happens everywhere,
Nobody and nothing will keep in check
Everywhere gets ....
For a would lead ....
All are respected and each edge
No one concealing his nobility
A look of sadness ...
Accompanied him ...