Roughly translated: Let me in the wind, as I don't belong to you. I' m the soul of the autumn maple tree. Wind will warm me, wind will take me away, and don't be afraid, as I won't get cold. It's not you, who will warm-shelter me, It's not you, who will calm me, so let me in the wind breeze, let me go away... Air so cold, when I come back from a dream. Red colours of autumn take my dreams away. So let me in the wind, as I don't belong to you. I'm the soul of maple tree...
