Once when I stood in the rain in the dune grass
I heard a singing from the rushing beach
Deep in the surf with flowing hair
A girl sang there, untamed and clear

Around her rose the sea and the wind
As if she spins the storm from the sky
She quickly wove a net from the gusts
Rose from the foaming spray into the heights

Hear me, bride of the wind
Let me sing with you
In the veil of rain on surging wings
Hear me, bride of the wind
Let me go with you
In the eye of the storm, swept by the wind

Her dress was made of feathers, swirling like snow
Around her they blew for a dance with the sea
I saw her eyes, it seemed to me as if
Her gaze was like a mirror of the raging sea

Hear me, bride of the wind
Let me sing with you
In the veil of rain on surging wings
Hear me, bride of the wind
Let me go with you
In the eye of the storm, swept by the wind

Hold me, carry me and blow
When I go as one with you
Hold me, carry me and blow
Over the vastness of the sea

Hear me, bride of the wind
Let me sing with you
In the veil of rain on surging wings
Hear me, bride of the wind
Let me go with you
In the eye of the storm, swept by the wind
In the eye of the storm, swept by the wind

Hold me, carry me and blow
Over the vastness of the sea

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