A keresés eredménye

when snow will fall

don’t cry when snow comes and it falls
on our spring path our souls
the fire still burns in the heart
and golden nights will calm the world
 
just know when is the time for spring
the silver ice will melt and sink
a dashing water then should bring
the golden boats right to the sea
 
don’t cry the heart is like a string
it trembles-breaks alone in cold
yet garden bloom’s reborn in green
and golden nights will calm the world
just know when is the time for spring
the silver ice will melt and sink
a dashing water then should bring
the golden boats right to the sea