The Wind

(Б.Гребенщиков)
                        Your eyes are colored like wind
           The Wind from the northern sea
                wave on the sand so clear
                                  Whoever got me that far must be laughing
Alright, I can laugh as well

So sweet is your touch
May I never go free
But I'm breaking away to return unbound
And I hear the sound behind my shoulder
       Like the shape of the swan, gliding

                      And when the trees are bare
           There will be nowhere to return to
          But we stay, believing

      
Your eyes are colored like wind
Bringing incredible news
I don't know if I'm ready,
Does it matter?
Whoever cut me that deep
I love you
And here I stand, transfixed
Listening to the sound of the wind