Please don't cry
in front of my grave.
I'm not there,
I'm not sleeping.
A thousand winds. I became a thousand winds
and am blowing
across that open sky.
In autumn, I become a sunlight
and fall onto farm lands.
In winter, I become snowflakes
sparkling like diamonds.
In the morning,
I become a bird and awaken you.
At night, I become a star
and watch over you.
Please don't cry
in front of my grave.
I'm not there,
I didn't die.
A thousand winds. I became a thousand winds
and am blowing
across that open sky.
A thousand winds. I became a thousand winds
and am blowing
across that open sky.
I am blowing
across that open sky.