You sleep till noon
You died but came to life
The leaves change their colours

You ache - get up and dress
In a raincoat - you keep going into the bleak days

You tear out heart-roots that you stamp on
With your hands in your pockets, been through enough
Walking in wet grass until

It shines on me through the branches
I look up and revive - the leaves change their colours

We find our goals, put down roots
Undress our hearts
We go out into a good day

We plant and we give life and we blossom
With our hands out of the pockets in earth you delve
Now we remove ugly thoughts

Time heals all, gives life, kindles fires
Burns souls
No longer cold, alive again
My [bad word] to life, paints the world