The winter is here
Came to our town
For you and me
The snow lay down
The ice is grey
You say it’s true
Look what I say
The ice is blue
Don’t look so sad,
It’s just my mind.
It’s not so bad -
Look on things more wide
Not many say
These words to you
But I will say -
The ice is blue.
Musicians, poets, writers, singers
See the beauty everywhere
And when on the strings and keys their fingers
You feel yourself in the air
The winter is here
Came to our town
For you and me
The snow lay down
Not many say
These words to you
But I will say -
The ice is blue.
Musicians, poets, writers, singers
See the beauty everywhere
And when on the strings and keys their fingers
You feel yourself in the air
Blue ice
© Copyright: Александр Якухин, 2023
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