الكلمات الأصلية
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While the snow falls down loke cold leaves
A new life grows underneath
In the ground lies a secret hope
A seed that is still unborn
A new day is coming
But still the way is so long
To reach the surface
It's crawling and climbing
It clings to its prime hope
Deeper and deeper
And the air is freezing cold
Slumber is swept away
I crave for the sun once more
In a landscape of winter
Still I'm tryin' now to revive
For my core still is burning bright
Softly risig towards the light
