Through the crown of a tree Through the mountain tops Carrying sand by its breeze Over me air flows
It keeps me breathing Cleaning up my soul It keeps me alive
I'm the fresh air in your lungs When you resist to give up I'm the gale behind your back If you clench your fists to fight
Over hills and valleys Over every being From Olymp to the Hades Molecules in the wind
Carrying strength , carrying hope To defender the last one Come my brother My wings need wind blast
I'm the fresh air in your lungs When you resist to give up I'm the gale behind your back If you clench your fists to fight
I've talked to the wind It answered to me One day my dear You will be free
One day my friend It all comes to an end So go spread your wings We ought to be freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.