The wind is blowing
The wind is blowing
Flies, blows, running, and rushing…
… in the space, in the airspace…
Even freer than a bird in the sky…
A heart, a lonely heart wants to live…
… in the sky, like a white seagull’s life…
Yes, freely in space, and in time…
Poor lonely heart killed by an arrogant heart…
… Yes, the lonely heart was filled with love…
The arrogant and mischievous heart…
… killed a lover's heart.
Sad life, sad love
Will forever fly
The wind is this heart
In the sky flies
Freedom is the Love
Goodbye
with passed,
love
When the wind blows
You will remember my heart
Bye
Vilmos
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