Oh, my deserted one You must put down your father's gun When the sundial reaches midday Shut your eyes and then look away Something's wrong, they're
My baby came home last night And she looked at me real cool She said, "Albert, you ain't nothin' but a overgrown fool, I'm gonna leave you, gonna leave
Lava piano la mia anima quanto tempo che non la indosso piu non mi serve. Spazza piano la mia polvere come un vento che scuote gli alberi e non li
Oh my deserted one You must put down your father's gun When the sundial reaches midday Shut your eyes and then look away Something's wrong, they're
Graceful and wise You were the one who woke my heart And kept it alive You were the one who took my fear And let me go, Oh let me go Sorrow has no hand
Oversættelse: Cortez, Alberto. Vind er en kriminel.
Oversættelse: Cortez, Alberto. Vind.
Oversættelse: Alberto Plaza. Hvor du kan finde.
Oversættelse: Harcourt, Ed. Vind gennem træerne.
Oversættelse: Luis Alberto Spinetta. Vind Fra Azur.
Oversættelse: Luis Alberto Spinetta. Så aldrig finde på havet.
Oversættelse: Sinterklaas. Hør vinden blæser gennem træerne.
Viento, tu lo sabes... viento dime lo que piensa ese labrador callado, ese labrador que lleva, desde que nacio, labrando en la tierra ajena... Viento
Skies visible Under the seaside shadows By the city, by the gates Streets of sands/sadness strays The war is over now The pain is over now Fair eyes
