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There are so many ways
In the place where the wind sings a song,
Plays willows like strings,
There is an old tract.
Where it leads you?
Where this distant way ends?
I will be going although there's no signpost
'Cause a vagabond leads me: the wind.
Parlando:
There are so many ways in the world,
All are bendy,
They entangle the Earth like a spider web,
Without signposts,
With signposts,
Which one should I choose?
I will go where the wind
Shows a vagabond trail
'Cause only the wind knows best
Where the way without aim ends.
I will go alone although there's no signpost
'Cause a vagabond leads me: the wind.
marta90
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Czesław Niemen: Topp 3
| 1. | Dziwny jest ten świat |
| 2. | Sen o Warszawie |
| 3. | Чорнії брови, карії очі (Czornyje browi, karyje oczi) |
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