Tekst piosenki
Where the sun goes to die, where the wind rests, there are all the wordsof those who have been in loveand have not forgottenall that there has been. And I shall wait for the sunset,some time the wind must pass.I shall let myself be carriedwhere the words are born.I shall look for your words, I want to bring them back to you. It is not right that a woman for fear of making a mistakecannot fall in loveand has to content herselfwith a story which is always the sameof a life to be dreamed. Where the sun goes to die, where the wind rests, I have met many peoplewho, in a sea of wordsand amid utter confusion, still hope for a love. It is not right that a womanfor fear of making a mistake cannot fall in loveand has to content herselfwith a story which is always the sameof a life to be forgotten,
