Слова:
Torbellino

Переклад: Дана Ден. Вихор Любові.

David Hinds Pretty lady standing there I'm telling you that you're looking fair Cause I've got my eyes on you I can tell by the way you stare Romance

Yes, ah ha, I like the rhyme-the rhyme-the rhymes All of us are born with a miraculous ability To determine the direction From which sounds approach us

She says you'd given up Your folks told me you should be left alone on a mountain top Knocking the aeroplanes down with stones Do the whirlwind, and carry

The air is turning cold outside It's a rabbi in a brothel for the third time The gold tooth of a broken man A white glove in a purse down at the bottom

CHORUS: I am the Light of the World You people come and follow me. If you follow and love, You'll learn the mystery Of what you were meant to do and

Please don't try to lean on me It's a sham honey, I'm on wheels Such a bad idea, depending on me No promises, no guarantees I left you cornered, I left

A whirlwind came into my life and he tried to rescue me Will you come, will you go, will you tell seriously Twisting burning, my thoughts turning, back

(Chapter 2 - Forgotten ancestors) Absent are the skies that tend the winds... It overruns the enraged lands... Surpassed beyond the life bonds... Spitting