Feel the wind 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 of me

But I have no cure

For the langour in your eyes



The wind will carry me away

The wind that would have killed us both

It saves my life



Your wish I'll keep in my mind

And if it won't come true

Our dream will dream