Music Of The Wind ( English Vers. Via Translated )

wind it

Like the song wistfully As the melodious violin tone hit a limb Creating thump of guitar strings

wind it

It was as if an orchestra throws objects into tone Chanting nature Unitedly waves As sound as listeners

wind it

Award a vacant space With a chillin of creating strains of melancholy Farewell, sad, or horror As long as the wind blows Then the music will still sound of nature faint But so beautiful When heard with heart

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