You were the dearest friend of mine,
The one who had a light.
I felt your warmth, it was so fine.
Your face was so bright.

You left it all behind one day,
Poor thing, o restless child.
The moon was cold, the moon was pale,
And winds were blowing wild.

I saw your face, you were in tears,
I saw you nearly cried.
I damned the day you left your fears
Where winds were blowing wild.

Your life was lonely, mine was not.
I heard the words: he died.
Why did you go far and beyond
When winds were blowing wild.

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Ты дорогим мне другом был,
Души моей родник.
Твоё тепло, забота, пыл...
И светел был твой лик.

Однажды ты забросил всё,
Бедняга, был без сил,
Луна хладна была, как лёд,
И ветер громко выл.

Я видела тебя в слезах,
Твой плач меня сразил,
В проклятый день оставил страх
Ты там, где ветер выл.

Ты одинок всю жизнь, я - нет.
Твой прах давно остыл.
Зачем ушёл ты, дай ответ,
Когда так ветер выл?