| "Snow" Elena Vaenga Mom, I returned again To my city on the coast Mom, I forgot my pride But I learned what is a tenderness! Mama, I'm so lonely And around me people, people.. Mom, my heart does not beat ... Mom .... what will become of me ...? Snow ... on my head ... Snow ... first time in my city ... Snow ... is falling and falling Will it cover my heart ...? Will cover ...? Or will heal it...? The aircraft will draw the sky And the weather will change And I want to go where is the sun I so want another season Well, what did happen? And there is something left what aches again ... And you still did not understand ... That I never loved so profoundly before.. Snow ...is falling on my head ... Snow ... first time in my city ... Snow ... and it is falling and falling... Will it cover my heart ...? Will cover ...? Or will heal it...? Mom, I returned again In my city on the coast Mom, I forgot my pride But I learned what is a tenderness! Mama, I'm so lonely And around me people, people.. Mom, my heart does not beat ... Mom .... what will become of me ...? Snow ...is falling on my head ... Snow ... first time in my city ... Snow ... it is falling and falling... Will it cover my heart ...? Will cover ...? Or will heal it...? |
