Vārdi:
Freedom Call Tears Of Taragon

Dancing with tears in my eyes Weeping for the memory of a life gone by Dancing with tears in my eyes Living on a memory of a love that died It's five

There's dust in the air On a winter morning I hear the call of the wild There's wind in my hair In dreams I'm longing To see the world like a child

a fortune to the people of Taragon. In this vision they see an oasis of peace, giving a feeling of warmth and spirited that flows through their veins, and warm winds tell stories of freedom

Tulkojums: Brīvības Zvanu. Asaras Taragon.