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The warm sunshine is dancing on the snow |
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the drop of snow are now starting to flow |
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the irregular rhythm is sweet enough |
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to bring a warm smile to his face again |
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The white scenery was lost |
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as if it was seen only in a dream |
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so still a boy walks forward with shy and steady steps |
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He goes outside on Sunday afternoon |
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the snowman he made has already gone |
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he looks for him but the only thing he finds |
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is a transparent puddle on the ground |
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The white scenery was lost |
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as if it was seen only in a dream |
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so still a boy walks forward with shy and steady steps |
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The snow has melted in the warm light |
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and spring has come |
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there is a sense of loss and spring flowers fill a void |
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The white scenery was lost |
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as if it was seen only in a dream |
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so still a boy walks forward with shy and steady steps |
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He keeps walking |
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blowing in fickle winds in ever-changing scenes |