Two bright northern stars shining softly
Whatever they dream up comes true
They open the gates of the country
With wild and picturesque view.
Snow falls, blinking vividly in sunlight
Like chaotic diamond dust.
You look at me over the hard times
Love oath that forever lasts.
Blow of the wind in the forest
Silent in winter's repose;
Chill getting into the coat
Warmed by your wistful glance.
Land of my dreams, of my visions;
Land, that I saw in your eyes.
Land, that is calling from distance,
Luring to meet the sunrise
In the deep wreathes of snow,
With New year's eve right ahead,
On the peak touched with white frost,
Where by you I was led.
The North
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