Текст песни Song Of The French Partisan

When they poured across the border I was cautioned to surrender, This i could not do; I took my gun and vanished. An old woman gave us shelter, Kept us hidden in the garret, Then the soldiers came; She died without a whisper. Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing, Through the graves the wind is blowing, Freedom soon will come; Then we'll come from the shadows. There were three of us this morning I'm the only one this evening Still i must go on; The frontiers are my prison. I have changed my name so often, I've lost my wife and children But i have many friends, And some of them are with me. Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing, Through the graves the wind is blowing, Freedom soon will come; Then we'll come from the shadows. Oh, the wind, the wind is blowing, Through the graves the wind is blowing, Freedom soon will come; Then we'll come from the shadows