Tintal - The Winds Of The West

[kowareta.piano]

The skies of Troy are always bright,

The sun has no veil,

But I am longing for the light

That's cold and pale.

I am born to be a princess high

Of marbles stony-white

I'd rather dead in coffin lie

A pale, cold bride.



But the winds of the west

Call me secretly in

Where they live and they rest,

And I dream.

But the winds of the west

Wobble wistfully while

I`m waiting for them

And I cry!



I am waiting for the two white birds

That take me on their wings

And get me to the land that hurts

By its melodious strings.

I would be dancing in the streams

Of cold mountain lake,

I would be singing of my dreams

To the pearl-feathered drake.



But the winds of the west

Call me secretly in

Where they live and they rest,

And I dream.

But the winds of the west

Wobble wistfully while

I`m waiting for them

And I cry!



The drake would turn into a man

With blue and restless eyes

And he would guide me through this land

That in the ocean lies.

And from the people of the world

We'd hide under the veil

And our song would be unheard,

And beautiful, and pale.



But the winds of the west

Call me secretly in

Where they live and they rest,

And I dream.

But the winds of the west

Wobble wistfully while

I`m waiting for them

And I cry!

Comments

[Straw Dog]

Tintal! Великая песня.

[kowareta.piano]

о да:))