Well my furrows are filled with corn, I have my woman to keep me warm, But there's one thing that I do fear, That eastern wind is getting near; There
I have my woman to keep me warm, But there's one thing that I do fear, That Eastern wind is getting near; There's a shotgun beside my bed, This is my
La liberte n'se monnaie pas Elle se prend les armes a la main Les peuples n'ont plus peur de ca Rien n'arretera ce vent divin! Est, ouest... Dans les
Tout faux, on a tout faux On peut plus remettre les compteurs a zero On y va tout droit On sait pas ou ca va C'est l'article vingt-deux Chacun s'debrouille
Перевод: Крис Де Бург. Восточный ветер.
Перевод: Молодой. Восточный ветер (Божественный ветер).
Перевод: Неизвестно. Восточный ветер.
: In from the coast, riding like the wind and racing the moon, Shadows on the road, dancing and a-weaving like a crazy fool. A horseman is coming, death
: If you're out on a Saturday night, head downtown to the city lights, They've got everything you're looking for, who knows what's behind that door, "
: Tonight, I'll give you every bit of my heart, Give you everything that I've got, I don't want to lose you, Tonight, you tell me that you want me to
: The hero says his final goodbyes, and there are tears in my lover's eyes, But it was just a film, make-believe, they all get up and go home, And now
: Underneath a silver moon, the ship is like a ghost, She's been out there for a week, just waiting for the wind to blow, But now she's off and running
: Well my furrows are filled with corn, I have my woman to keep me warm, But there's one thing that I do fear, That eastern wind is getting near; There
: Down in the jungle, you can hear a rumble, Way up the Himalayas, in a Mexican bodega, Something is going on, People are coming, running round the world