(Esther Ofarim, 1967)
(French original: Le Vent et la Jeunesse)
Your heart is free just like
the wind
(Esther Ofarim, 1967)
(French
original: Le Vent et la Jeunesse)
Your heart is free, just like the wind Your hands reach out, but not for mine, now You built our castle out of sand I taste the water, not the wine, now What went wrong, tell me how How could you do this thing to me, my love? Your heart is free, just like the wind The ring you're wearing isn't mine, now I feel you're with me everywhere And yet, you're only in my mind, now What went wrong, just tell me how How could you do this thing to me How could you do this thing to me, my love? Your heart is free, just like the wind Your hands reach out, but not for mine, now You built our castle out of sand I taste the water, not the wine, now What went wrong, tell me how How could you do this thing to me, my love?
I was the giver, not the taker We have a life, so we must live Although we cannot be together What went wrong, tell me how How could you do this thing to meHow could you do this thing to me, my love?
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