The wind talks to me about you
and it repeats in my ear
that you are gone forever
and you will never come back.
The wind lies, lies, lies,
I haven't lost your love,
you are only far away
and pretty soon you'll return.
Absence that makes me prisoner
of a continuous suffering
because the lying wind
hurts me without compassion.
The wind lies, lies, lies
'cause the doubt has been surpassed,
you will come back to my life,
I have been told by my heart.
(repeats from the beginning)