Текст песни Крыница - Песнь Ветра

On the high banks , where the wind dances
of pearl water, melted month bright
there above the abyss of time, in linen clothes
She stood , and his eyes flickered hope

On the rugged face of adversity and grief
He missed at dawn and dawn seething sea
She kept waiting for that , looking sadly into the distance
who left her love , the light of the former fervor