Song | Freewind Rider |
Artist | Running Wild |
Album | Black Hand Inn |
作词 : Kasparek | |
The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls | |
Its soul is running free from care | |
Its spirit's wild and free flowing in the wind | |
The taste of freedom's in the air | |
The hooves are pounding fast, kicking up the dust | |
Horse breath is panting really hard | |
The black hors rears up, its mane is flying high | |
Braveness and truth is in its heart | |
Call of the wind, soul's running free | |
Call of the heart, desire to flee | |
Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind | |
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again | |
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end | |
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind | |
Freedom and solitude are flowing through its heart | |
To free its soul from binding chains | |
The stallion's running fast right into the sun | |
The blood is pumping in its veins | |
Call of the wind, soul's running free | |
Call of the heart, desire to flee | |
Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind | |
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again | |
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end | |
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind | |
Mother earth and father wind | |
Its spirit's running free | |
If chains would hold it, it would die | |
Where ever it may be | |
The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls | |
Its soul is running free from care | |
Its spirit's wild and free flowing in the wind | |
The taste of freedom's in the air | |
Call of the wind, soul's running free | |
Call of the heart, desire to flee | |
Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind | |
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again | |
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end | |
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind |
zuò cí : Kasparek | |
The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls | |
Its soul is running free from care | |
Its spirit' s wild and free flowing in the wind | |
The taste of freedom' s in the air | |
The hooves are pounding fast, kicking up the dust | |
Horse breath is panting really hard | |
The black hors rears up, its mane is flying high | |
Braveness and truth is in its heart | |
Call of the wind, soul' s running free | |
Call of the heart, desire to flee | |
Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind | |
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again | |
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end | |
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind | |
Freedom and solitude are flowing through its heart | |
To free its soul from binding chains | |
The stallion' s running fast right into the sun | |
The blood is pumping in its veins | |
Call of the wind, soul' s running free | |
Call of the heart, desire to flee | |
Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind | |
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again | |
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end | |
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind | |
Mother earth and father wind | |
Its spirit' s running free | |
If chains would hold it, it would die | |
Where ever it may be | |
The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls | |
Its soul is running free from care | |
Its spirit' s wild and free flowing in the wind | |
The taste of freedom' s in the air | |
Call of the wind, soul' s running free | |
Call of the heart, desire to flee | |
Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind | |
Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again | |
Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end | |
Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind |