Stillness in our wake Pure, untrodden plains A canvas dyed in wintry paints Immaculate, unstained
Hailing, storms, dimness and frost Set all my fears on fire Anticipation and enjoyment The thrill of the desire As my mind strolls back to those days Of mind consuming moods I gently wander in my remembrance And my spirit is renewed
White snowflakes, they fall Crystal memories of joys Whispers, I recall Of the whitest voice
Torn away are the remains Of saddened, il- willed cries A pristine inner warmth I obtain As my distress now dies
Breaking all these constant habits These destructive heavy weights A recollection of nostalgic Days colours my graysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.