Текст песни Волшебники двора - Четыре ветра

In the mane, the sunny wind splashes, and in the eyes the depth of the lakes.
I fly, flying straight to the sun, I fly above the blue mountains.

In spite of the winds ohhh, I will go on the road alone.
In spite of the winds ohhh, home!

I will catch the wind that returned from the south, until the morning with a thunderstorm he played jokingly.
He sang a song about the sea and the eastern wind, on the sand hot quietly sang along ...
And the north wind, I will call me to where ice does not melt in the spring!

In spite of the winds ohhh, I will go on the road alone.
In spite of the winds ohhh, home!

But four winds are free tramps, they will never be able to talk about that.
That in the edge where cherries bloom, and it smells of lilac under my window ...
And the western wind cannot fall asleep, he looks at the Milky Way shimmer ...

In spite of the winds ohhh, I will go on the road alone.
In spite of the winds ohhh, home!

In spite of the winds ohhh, I will go on the road alone.
In spite of the winds ohhh, home!
In spite of the winds ohhh, I will go on the road alone.
In spite of the winds ohhh, home!