First snowfall

Reflection of the soul *** ­­­­­­­­­­"First snowfall" - Это английский вариант моих русских стихов и песни "Первоснежье". Музыка моя, стихи мои, перевод моих стихов полностью мой. Музыка и текст достойны внимания людей с традиционными взглядами на окружающий мир. *** Now the July storms have faded away, I hear cries as the last birds take flight. Rose petals fell, like a book torn astray— A hundred pages scattered in white. Now by day and night I feel the winter’s chill, My porch is breathing in the icy gloom. I know the time is coming, yes, I will, Snowfall soon will find me near the bloom. (припев) First snowfall, first snowfall, it’s just two hundred feet, From the ground to the cold and distant sky. First snowfall, first snowfall, I’m calling, please greet— My old spell, as I’m longing for your reply. But the winter won’t hurry, just shimmering stars, Sending down a magical ray in the night. A hope for the snow, like a bridge made of stars, From the past to the summers shining bright. II Now the black fields are dusted with frost, Every minute, the whiteness will grow. Those who beg winter’s mercy are lost— They won’t tire of longing for snow. All that’s left is to wait and endure, Dream of spring and its gentle embrace. Warming hands on our faces, unsure, Through a hundred cold nights in this place. (припев) First snowfall, first snowfall, it’s just two hundred feet, From the...