Author´s note: This one for my best teacher as storyteller, the wizard of all beautiful tales that take us from this war and makes us forget about those stories of grief and sorrow... Harigato.


Wind Rider

Alive for a century

Of whistling winds

And gentle breeze

Eagle, she was born

But she's a sparrow,

Soft and shy that

Sleeps in the wind's

Lovely embrace.

I am so high. I can hear heaven.
I am so high. I can hear heaven.
Oh but heaven, no heaven dont hear me.

Sleep

I thought clouds didn't

Had eyes but they do

Their shepherd is flying

Taking´em to open skies and universe

Where golden fields can get them sleep

Wind rider kissed the shepherd

And rocked the earth below.

Princess

Before sun went down, I saw her

And wished I was up there

With her, dancing in the wind.

I'll hold onto the wings of the eagles.
Watch as we all fly away.

Is she a bird?

I couldn't say.

Come into my world,
See through my eyes.
Try to understand,
Don't want to lose what we have

We've been dreaming
But who can deny,
It's the best way of living
Between the truth and the lies

The one who rides the wind,

From the world from above

Without lies and fear.

She faces and destroys fear

That tries to tied her to the ground.

He fears her.

The one who walks on golden fields,

The angel that saved me from myself

From drowning, from falling, on the way down

You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

Breeze

Sweet mother of kiss

And brother in embrace...

The world does not know me

And it won't ever know her,

Of that I´m sure.

Soft lady, breeze dancer,

Please carry me away to

Your world... somewhere

You like, I don´t care.

There I've seen their flag on the marble arch
love is not a victory march

But I don´t mind

And on the way down
I saw you
And you saved me
From myself
And I won't forget
The way you loved me
On the way down
Almost fell right through
But I held onto you

My princess

Princess of the Valley of the Wind.


Cheers for the great Master Miyazaki!