On the long way, all white of snow, an old man advances with his cane in his hand. And all up there, the wind that whistles in the branches, the romance that the little child was singing. Long live the wind, long live the wind, long live the winter wind that blows, blows, blows in the big green fields. Long live the weather, long live the weather, long live the winter weather. Snowballs, days of the year and happy New Year. Merry, merry Christmas with a thousand candles that sing to the sky the ice of the night. Long live the wind, long live the wind, long live the winter wind that brings back to the old children the memory of yesterday. And the old man descends to the villages. It's time to be wise in this corner of the fire. But in every house there's a party going on. Everywhere the table is ready and we hear the same song. Long live the wind, long live the wind, long live the winter wind that blows, blows, blows in the big green fields. Long live the wind, long live the weather, long live the winter weather. Snowballs, days of the year and happy New Year. Long live the winter wind that blows, blows, blows in the big green fields. Merry, merry Christmas with a thousand candles that sing to the sky the ice of the night. Long live the wind, long live the wind, long live the winter wind that brings back to the old children the memories of yesterday. Long live the wind, long live the wind, long live the winter wind that blows, blows, blows in the big green fields. Long live the time, long live the time, long live the winter time snowballs and snowy days and long live the winter wind. Long live the time, long live the time, long live the winter wind.