The cruel snow Falls over wings of butterflies. But I still believe That those who laugh And those who dream Whose hearts are gleaming And songs fly high They must not die They must not die Never die So fair and white The sea of ice has no end, no life. In its very heart There burns my fire Bright as a star And far above My song will fly high Where lies your way Where lies your way Far away My heart will gleam as a million stars Ill cry my song as loud as I can Please, hear me And find me here in the endless ice.
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