Текст песни Cantabile Wind - Giveaway

Under the howling wind
Sing me a lullaby
Life as a chess board
You can't cross the line..

Around only lust and vulgarity,
And there is no genuine smiles.
A strange similarity of past and future.

And want to fall like a stone,
When inspiration will disappear.
Slaves of our own schemes.
Useful only as a pawns.

My aspirations as a flightless bird
Not fly above the rooftops, but we must to try..
And I look with fear in the insane faces,
And I don't know why I still have fear.

And want to fall like a stone,
When inspiration will disappear.
Slaves of our own schemes.
Useful only as a pawns.

So staying alone with you,
I want to hear the lullaby of wind.
When the game is over.
When figures leave the board.