...and as the heavens gape aloft into the stormy waves of corn I drown
Free Wind, carry me towards the distant sky Where sun sets down behind the veil of clouds And still unbroken I will cast my final look Upon this land, that once have reared me
Lost among this endless freedom Drowned into the tide of bloom Spread the wings of golden eagle Soaring over barrow's loom
Oh, how to find The one, who heals my sorrow I ask the rye And ears of the wheat I take a ride This lonely road I follow Across the fields The horses and the wind
Free Wind, rush on me your might and shattering wrath The grass bow down before your breath And still unbroken I will face my final gust Unto this land I bid my last farewellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
