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!
