Friday, August 20, 2010

to become wind

When I die, I will become wind. And I will live above your roof. When you die, you will become the sun. And so anyway you will be above me. As an autumn wind
I will be flying somewhere along the whole world together with you
As the wind. You will not notice it. But I will secretly whisper to you with the wind:"Oh my sun, where are you?"

But please, oh please don't hurry up to become the sun. Listen, I will be singing the songs from the roofs just for you. I will be the one you breathe with, It is just left to become the wind. I will be just waiting for your smile. I will be listening to your records. I will be collecting snowflakes from your eyelashes
It is just left to become the wind...

When I die, I will become the wind. To take a fall on the ground with the first snow.
Flying with laugh, flying together with you along the whole world. And there will be no one happier in this world. When you die, you will become the sun. And you will take away my frosts. And mimosas will bloom in the gardens. And little pieces of ice of the heart will turn into tears

But please, please don't hurry up to become the sun. Listen, I will be singing the songs from the roofs just for you. I will be the one you breathe with,It is just left to become the wind. I will be just waiting for your smile. I will be listening to your records. I will be collecting snowflakes from your eyelashes

It is just left to become the wind...

But please, please don't hurry up to become the sun. Listen, I will be singing the songs from the roofs just for you. I will be the one you breathe with,It is just left to become the wind. I will be just waiting for your smile. I will be listening to your records. I will be collecting snowflakes from your eyelashes

It is just left to become the wind...

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