The snow falls upon the lonely winter

Soon it [bad word] to an end
Touching your cold cheek it strikes a note
Showing your back

Flower of the [bad word] now and open up
My heart calls out to the spring
Flower of the [bad word] now and open up
Goodbye to the snow

In a distant dream the experience of tomorrow
Who will appear before me
You are thinking with your eyes closed
One day we will meet

Flower of the [bad word] now and open up
I want to see with my own eyes the spring
Flower of the [bad word] now and open up
Goodbye to the winter streets

Flower of the [bad word] now and open up
My heart calls out to the spring
Flower of the [bad word] now and open up
Goodbye to the snow