The long road under my feet  Is like a stream in a cold air  When a day dies beyond the cold horizon  And each snow-flake falls on its shadow.    As I touch the water glance  Ice melts under my fingers  Thousands of stars travel once  From sky to earth to leave no trace.    Sad is the path of the silver snow-flake  Watch as it dies on my hand leaving only tear  only single tear...    On and on the sky is crying  On and on to face the day  On and on my dream is dying  And so is every single winter day...