I'm the wind. I'm free and I curl... I like to fly.
From place to place, from time through time I wonder.
Following what I feel, what I feel...
It takes me where I should be, surrounded by love and light.
Because the wind talks to me, she tells me it's time of changes,
but she's coming with me.
It takes me and I fly through time, being able to watch the magesty we live in.
I'm wind... I'm free and I curl through love, through life.
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