Stand under fountain
Cool skin, washed clean
Wash him from me
Along comes the wind
The big bone shaker
Blows off my clothes
Completely naked
What to do
When everything`s left you?
Out of the blue
It is he
Vision to me
Bearing leaves
Petals green
Covers me and all my shame
Hand in hand
He`s my big man
Stays with me
Some forty days
No words
Then goes away
I cry again
On my hill I wait for wind
And on my hill I wait for wind
And on my hill I wait for wind
And on my hill I wait for wind
And on my hill I wait for wind
And on my hill I wait for wind