Winds (исполнитель: Suita De Ora)
There are the winds that blow Off your grief And let you smell the air There are the winds that bare Your deep scars And throw you in the night Some are to divide And some are holding you so carefully in their arms Pet you as they breathe. And here is one of them I want you to know There it dwells on far seashore It's gonna take you, gonna crawl inside your sleep As it tends to be with you more Curling you hair, touching your skin beneath so deep Time of passion, time of love Love with the winds So [bad word] and so free Kissing shadows reaching high above The mess of entrails That fill you life It cuts a kiss upon your tender veins And cry