You gave me a guitar,
With untied strings,
You appeared with all you had behind you,
I knew you from my dreams and I left them waiting
There was not time to decipher, the story of a girl
The wind will blow, my girl hair
The rain will come, take me by the hand
And I tremored in fear, when the world fell apart
You make the white nights and black days disappear
I knew you from my dreams and I left them waiting
There was not time to decipher, the story of a girl
The wind will blow, my girl hair
The rain will come, take me by the hand
And you told me that you wouldn't leave, and I believed you naively
The small child, scared, with a captive heart
I don't want freedom if I remain with a thousand of white nights, white nights but without you
I am sweet and bitter, sweet and bitter and full of secrets
I brought you only peace and you didn't want to hear the story and drama of a girl
The wind will blow, my girl hair
The rain will come, take me by the hand