Текст песни Specific Soul - Ветра в поле

Do not bother anyone - to speak
The fact that there were no more of fate
Deification summer, scorching sun
hated the sun, the eternal sun

All that's left will throw in a bag
This world can wait till spring pictures
Just want to keep quiet until the night
Just nowhere to run, the maze is over

If I ever - ever go ...
Seek the wind in the field!

Do not bother anyone - to speak
The fact that we only left two
Two - it's just you and me,
but this is too much for me

Everything that breathed dissipated in haze
It disappeared in memory erased in the image
So you can go,
Here nothing holds, but I confess,
With thee is defeated!

If I ever - ever go ...
Seek the wind in the field!