The blizzard cries
all is different now
the water-colour of winter days
and the deserted white beach
our summer holiday
you hide at the sea
and do not cry about it, do not cry
love on the earth is just a mirage
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave
and everything will pass
A droplet of regret
for last year's grief
good-bye, February
drawn to new coasts
trusting heavens
again we will wait
seeking happiness on the way
trusting again in mirages
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave ...
and this snow has jokingly brought
just snowflakes from frozen tears
deceive me for the last time
deceive me at least for an hour
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave
and everything will pass
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The blizzard cries
all is different now
the water-colour of winter days
and the deserted white beach
our summer holiday
you hide at the sea
and do not cry about it, do not cry
love on the earth is just a mirage
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave
and everything will pass
A droplet of regret
for last year's grief
good-bye, February
drawn to new coasts
trusting heavens
again we will wait
seeking happiness on the way
trusting again in mirages
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave ...
and this snow has jokingly brought
just snowflakes from frozen tears
deceive me for the last time
deceive me at least for an hour
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave
and everything will pass
all is different now
the water-colour of winter days
and the deserted white beach
our summer holiday
you hide at the sea
and do not cry about it, do not cry
love on the earth is just a mirage
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave
and everything will pass
A droplet of regret
for last year's grief
good-bye, February
drawn to new coasts
trusting heavens
again we will wait
seeking happiness on the way
trusting again in mirages
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave ...
and this snow has jokingly brought
just snowflakes from frozen tears
deceive me for the last time
deceive me at least for an hour
The white snow
the running of the clock's hands
the lonely century
whether there is love, tell (us)?
everything is a mirage
and in the sunrise
a white steamship
to the sea it will leave
and everything will pass