The train to spring
A land full of mountain flowers
One last glance before falling asleep
The wind and snow are howling
Life left me in the cold winter
A cheap short-haul ticket
Can only get here
Gives you beautiful hope
Then fate expels
Struggling in the cold loneliness
Give in for life
The road to spring
Still there
Had to wait in the snow and wind
Step by step
From youth to old age
In the spring when the mountains are full of flowers
A grave was left
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