[00:03.391]Fill up the barrels and store them away,[00:06.545]Then wait, wait for a windier day.[00:10.478]Wax the bottles, seal them tight,[00:13.939]For the south wind that soothes, for the north wind that bites.[00:17.539]How does this fine wine taste to the tongue?[00:21.347]As 'Mondstadt' to the ear: like a sweet dream of freedom.[00:24.584]And what are the fruits that went into the brew?[00:28.121]An explorer's courage, a love tender and true.[00:31.489]A defender's will, strong as yesteryear,[00:35.274]Joining the thousand winds in a song of good cheer,[00:38.802]Turning sour into sweet, bitter notes fade away,[00:42.204]As we wait, wait for a windier day.[00:45.985]Pray tell, what treasure does this barrel hold?[00:49.621]Tis wheat's greatest triumph, the true liquid gold.[00:53.123]As it flows from the keg, what sound drifts by?[00:56.840]Wind chimes in the boundless, immemorial sky.[01:00.187]We raise up our glasses, and voices in song,[01:03.819]As we wait, wait for the wind to sing along.[01:07.330]Where do we turn once the thousand winds take flight?[01:11.128]To the tales of the lyre, to the sweet dream of tonight.