Текст песни Теорія Ґвалту - Гуля вітер

Walking wind in a clear field
Ty is looking for his destiny.
And in the field is an old mill,
Spins the wind, and he him

Under the mill is a well,
As you honor - will get drunk.
There are three roads from the well
If you want, go as you have legs

Three roads, three houses -
Go, wind, spend the night
In the first house the learned grandfather,
He does not see the world in writing.

Deputies in the second house
They know how to count money
And in the third house -
a lot of noise
Because the guys-musicians have a holiday every night!