26-01-2015

Summer has already arrived
Standing on my doorstep
Heat and heat exhaust me
How will I cross the road?
And spring forgot to come

Fields did not turn green
Flowers did not bloom

I will not open the gate for him
I will not open a hatch in vain
Waiting for spring to come
Waiting for autumn to pass

Fields did not turn green
Flowers did not bloom

On the verge of swinging
In the dry fields watching
When will a fresh bloom come?
I can walk my new way

Fields did not turn green
Flowers did not bloom