WINTER DAY from SOWER by Wilderness Concerto

It was the kind of weather that
brings back old memories
And the most ordinary things
look so different now

The moon is still shining through the window
of the public room
you can see the snow flickers
and things have corious shadows

There might be a great fire in our soul
and noone ever comes to warm himself at it
The passers-by see only a little bit of smoke
coming through the chimney and pass their way

Let the storm arise
the night descends
which is worse: danger
or the fear of danger

Today while the snow is melting
one feels spring approaching
as it were from afar
and it will not be long before
the lark sings again in the meadow
I long for the spring breazes to blow away

Today while the snow is melting
He feels spring approaching
as it were from afar
and it will not be long before
the lark sings again in the meadow
I long for the spring breazes to blow away

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