Why do you, white blizzard, spin your nonsense round?

I have lost forever my sweet love I found.

First snow covers everything we once had together.

Is it real or just a dream? We're to blame forever.

First snow covers everything we once had together.

Is it real or just a dream? We're to blame.

I will never forget your lips — trembling, tender, wet,

Childish eyes so full of fire, passions I can't forget.

Your young breast so tender — like two daisies in the field,

And your fragrant hair in sheaves, kisses that won't yield.

Your young breast so tender — like two daisies in the field,

And your fragrant hair in sheaves, kisses that won't yield.

Like a birch tree in the spring, you shed tears of dew,

Braid your russet hair so tight — as if you knew.

Carefree days have flown away, gone without a trace.

We'll remember how the blizzard sang of love and grace.