Snowflakes are falling gently down on me.
The air is full of promises. Snow of the purest
white, innocent, like virginity. Never touched by
human hands. Never stepped on by human feet.
This is how our love should be.
Nothing must come between us, keep of ours
souls with your dirty hands, don't step on our
hearts with your dirty feet. The snowflakes are
falling, a magical white world. I have been thinking
of you how we walk here together, a world of
the purest white.
The air is full of expectations, and good things for
the future. Snowflakes are falling down on my shoulders,
in my hair, and it feels so good. The sun is shining carefully
through the clouds, and the sun shining in my heart again.
The white snow is fulfilling me with joy, and hope for whatever
will come my way.
The purest snow, like an innocent love.
I must cherish these memories, the white world and hope
for the future in the air. White snow, like a love that will stay.
Never touched by hands, and never stepped on with someone's feet.
That's how it should be.
Pure and tenderly, this white snow falling down on me, remembering
of you and me, what we have with each other is how it must have to be.
Merci pour la lecture!
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