The Wind Songtext
von Veljanov

When the wind, the wind is blowing
And your mind, your mind feels free
In the secret of the desert
Any of your chosen dreams
Like a hungry unborn kitten
You just try to feel free
Into lands of hope and glory
You find long forgotten trees

Oh, can you feel the wind blowing in your face?
Telling you that you should win the final race


If the men, the men will ask you
You should tell them what you′re told
Show them different views and aspects
And convince the very old
Give them food to feed their souls with
Anything they want to eat
Even if they're blind and desperate
Future is a coming breed

Oh, can you feel the wind blowing in your face?
Telling you that you should win the final race

Careless whispers gonna hurt you
My name is an ancient drug
Dreams of unions never mentioned
Measure of an awkward bound
Leaders do need perfect teachers
Water needs a thirsty soil
Is my life a book to open
Or do memories come in foil?

Oh, can you feel the wind blowing in your face?
Telling you that you should win the final race

Oh, can you feel the wind blowing in your face?
Telling you that you should win the final race

Oh, can you feel the wind blowing in your face?
Telling you that you should win the final race


Oh, can you feel the wind blowing in your face?
Telling you that you should win the final race