Summoner Of The Wind کے بول

Silver moonlight glitters on the field Mourning the souls of the deceased The wind still blows As a girl passes by Making the dust And the leaves fly high Ooh... Tell me little girl How can you make the air swirl? Ooh... Can you hear the wind weep? One day you'll hear when I speak Ooh... Summoner of wind Please... Put my soul to peace Eyes... Can't be forgotten Show me what's real heaven All those dark nights that you spent in fear All those fearsome things you happened to hear Now they have vanished as you found your peace May the dead forgave our cruel, selfish sins? Dreaming of cruel fists that says "here you stay" Remember those who said "don't be afraid"