Harotnica - Wind | Текст песни

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once I had an eye to seven bachelors
but the road wind happened to meet me first
it gave me a wrapper and over-shoulder bag

please, wait, my dear wind, I’m coming up on track
when I was a beauty I used to do wrong things

cause every tired wanderer received from me the key
we were laying in the clover on the blanket made of yarn
so there I stand well on in life, but the wind is still so young

please, wait, my dear wind, I’m coming up on track
when I was a beauty I used to do wrong things

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