SNOWFALL

Came at night snowfall,
As their fingertips, snowflakes flew.
He hurried to us offhand,
Didn't ask, we wanted him...

Zaprosov roads and fields,
The path is the one before you.
Under the heavy snow land,
Until the spring, to heat rest.

Let the snow fall without end,
Let the drifts builds fabulous.
He does not snow our hearts.
Will not detract from his ardent love.