Trading places with the wind,   
       that gently and quickly took my friend   
I turned myself into myself,
          and came out through you,
     Do you know who I am?-I am the wind.       
  
I swiftly touch your face with my caress,
            Now you quietly rest,
  I am the wind...you don't see me, you feel me,
  
Feel me in your soul, because I take your memory
everywhere I go.
               I am the WIND.