Текст песни Fleur - Ведьма

Witch

Free from his childhood, a child of the forest
He learned to fly in his Bluebird
for those who have not managed to learn how to dream,
it covers an evil mystery veil

The soul is free to choose
The soul is free to choose

Free from childhood from the shadow of light
heady flight selects all time
Fly a child of the forest and sing their songs
let blood brothers know they will be able to heartbeat

Ringing the bell, born stitch
the strange flight of the new birth
and this freedom is not given from God
then people will call you a witch

But the soul is free to choose,
the soul is free to choose

Fly witch, fly witch
and sing their songs wandering heart
Fly, witch, fly, witch
and know from you can not escape.
The free childhood

Cold hands, cold waves
all drawn to the bottom of the stone weight on the neck
and a crowd of hunger on the flight in a distant alien other dangerous witch
invisible and free
invisible and free

Free from childhood, forest child
to become for someone blue bird
to become for someone blue bird
Fly against the wind ..
(Text somewhere may be inaccurate, as recorded at the hearing)