Winds of May - Ensemble für Neue Musik Zürich, Лучано Берио

Winds of May, that dance on the sea

Dancing a ring-around in glee

From furrow to furrow, while overhead

The foam flies up to be garlanded

In silvery arches spanning the air

Saw you my true love anywhere?

Welladay!

Welladay!

For the winds of May!

Love is unhappy when love is away!