Windlake Tale-Kalmah

[00:27.72]Down to the south they migrate, I'm watching down below [00:31.33]Desire burning my heart, I cannot fly [00:35.77]I'm standing on the shore, birches are waiting naked [00:39.90]Heavenly broom of winter has swept their leaves [00:43.94] [00:44.38]Nothing - left for me [00:48.56]Tones of grey - are all I can see [00:52.61]Eastern wind is tenderly fingering [00:59.60]My cheekbones [01:01.97]And on the lake [01:04.22]On the foam-crested waves [01:06.28]Grandfather frost [01:08.46]Is riding [01:10.09] [01:10.27]So I'm going back to the Windlake [01:13.71]Into the eye of the harsh gale [01:17.95]Once and again to the Windlake [01:22.38]Forever she's calling my name [01:26.12] [01:35.92]I say farewell to summer, and winterize my boat [01:40.04]Onto the wooden horses, I put it up to rest [01:44.47]And to the draining water, I will turn my back [01:48.77]But along the icy cover, I will come back [01:52.83] [01:53.14]Nothing - left for me [01:57.07]Tones of grey - are all I can see [02:05.31]My feet cold, my hands are stiffed [02:13.86]My snot and tears are taken up [02:19.23]Taken, taken up by the wind [02:23.59] [03:16.15]The wind tells my tale - Windlake Tale [03:24.83]The wind tells my tale - Windlake Tale [03:41.30]Windlake Tale, Windlake Tale [03:50.97] [03:57.90]So I'm going back to the Windlake [04:01.71]Into the eye of the harsh gale [04:06.01]Once and again to the Windlake [04:10.63]Forever she's calling my name [04:11.63] [04:12.63] [04:13.63]