Ветер

Ветер,  обнимая  нежно,
Лепетал:  наш  мир  безбрежен...
О  любви,  что  бесконечна
И  к  страданиям  беспечна...

Ветер,  ты  обманщик,  видно:
Мир - не  мал,  но  он  конечен,
А  любовь  так  скоротечна...
Это  всё   ведь  очевидно.

Любящим - наносит  раны,
Не  жалея,  даже  ... слабым
Отбирая,  может,  ... сильных?

А  ещё  любовь - красива,
Говорят:  она  слепая
Вроде  и ...
                ...  немного  злая.
Иногда  бывает  лжива...
Чаще  и  насквозь  фальшива.

перевод под EDM:

The Wind

[Intro]
(Gentle arp, airy pad, soft pulse bass, wind FX layered under)
The wind embraced me, tender and so low,
Whispering: our world is boundless, you should know.
Of love that never ends, so free and bold,
Careless of the pain, the stories yet untold.

[Verse 1]
Wind, you’re a deceiver, I can see it clear,
The world’s not small, but it will disappear.
And love, so fleeting, here today, then gone,
It’s all so obvious, the truth we can’t outrun.
You sweep across the plains and stir the hidden fear,
Promising forever, then you disappear.

[Pre-Chorus]
(Snare ghost notes, rising synth, tension building)
It wounds the ones who love, without a second thought,
No mercy for the weak, the fragile, the unsought.
And maybe even takes the strong ones down,
In the cold embrace of your unspoken crown.

[Chorus]
Oh, love is beautiful — they say it’s blind,
A little cruel, a little lost, a little kind.
Sometimes it lies, and often it’s a mask,
Pure through and through, yet hollow in the dark.
So beautiful, yet full of hidden pain,
We fall again and rise and fall again.

[Verse 2]
It steals the breath and leaves a scar that never heals,
Twisting every promise in the rush of real or fake feels.
We chase the whisper, trust the sway of every word,
But the wind just laughs and leaves us in the blurred.
From empty vows to dreams that fade with dawn,
We’re left with echoes where the truth was once drawn.

[Bridge]
(Break: kick drops, reversed vocal chop, atmospheric textures)
Can we believe the tales the wind has told?
Or only feel the cold that settles in the soul?
The beauty and the bite, the lies and quiet grace,
All tangled in the rhythm of this endless chase.

(Drop: full beat returns, warm supersaw lead, sidechain pumping, layered percussion)

[Chorus]
Oh, love is beautiful — they say it’s blind,
A little cruel, a little lost, a little kind.
Sometimes it lies, and often it’s a mask,
Pure through and through, yet hollow in the dark.
So beautiful, yet full of hidden pain,
We fall again and rise and fall again.

[Outro]
The wind keeps whispering tales that come and go,
Of boundless worlds and love that fades so slow.
I hold the echo close, though it’s already gone,
Just a trace of warmth beneath the breaking dawn.

(Fade with repeating vocal chop): “so beautiful… so beautiful…”