When
Winter leaves
The spring wind sings, it drives you crazy, doesn't let you sleep at night

And you
Were dancing with another
While someone was waiting until morning, he is always alone, at spring.

And probably no one knows what the future holds for us.
Sometimes live is like this. Wait, wait.

New spring, new dreams.
And again you will not be back home.
The night will turn over the calendar sheet.
Nothing happens in vain during springtime.