With a grain of salt, a bread crumb and a lot of soul
This love warms us and guards us, and the wind blows
With a bowl of soup when days are over and things crumble
This love makes us stronger and feeds us, and the wind blows
And even if all the days of plenty end
All the fine joys and all the customs, too
And even if there was no dream or laughing
By your side I would always know what I would want
And the wind blows, and the wind blows
And the wind blows, let it just blow
With a drop of oil, with a handfull of greens when dreams crumble
This love lifts us from the ground, and the wind blows
When the candle is burning, and there is no tallow when droughts hit
This love is wider than a field, and the wind blows
And even if all the days of plenty end
All the fine joys and all the customs, too
And even if there was no dream or laughing
By your side I would always know what I would want
And the wind blows, and the wind blows
And the wind blows, let it just blow