Feel the winds on the ridges
The whirls in the meadows
The ice-capped reed announce
That the air is colder
I feel the strength of my heart
Quiver inside me
Buy I have no cure
For the laughter in your eyes
The wind will carry me away
The wind that would have k**ed us both
It saves my life
Your wisk I'll keep in mind
And if it won't come true
Our dream will dream