Snow is whirling
Such heavy snow falling
Has never been seen here, at our place.
White snow flakes were whirling,
Soft snow flakes were whirling.
They covered all around with furry, pure lace.
Refrain:
Blizzard's spinning.
It's turning and whirling
With escort of ground wind
Having blocked all the ways
As if going
To predict we'll never meet.
Oh, how fresh the snow,
That weightless, clear snow
Which covers surface of the road bleak!
Designer frost marks signes
On twigs of firs by rhime
With you, my Eve Devine,
He tries of love to speak.
Give scope to your dreaming
And find a new meaning
In every word or line of the song.
Believe, next our meeting will come,
I am admitting,
Through blizzards upon snow to you
My way won't be so long.
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