In the shade of willows and elms

a cold wind blows and carries my tale

a tale of rebirth, a season's change

and spring will shine again



an early flower fragile and shy

a ray of sun celebrates it's bloom

the gentle colors of winter's end

this poetry lights my heart



For a thousand years to come

will the flight of dragons fill the clouds

and the shine of spring will lighten again

on the king and on his land



The leaves are dancing under the wind

the songs of birds are filling my head

a taste of heaven, a magic play

the return of better days



The last trace of snow melts away (the last trace of snow will melt away)

the dance of seasons is following it's course

the circle of life closes again

and spring prepares it's reign



For a thousand years to come

will the flight of dragons fill the clouds

and the shine of spring will lighten again

on the king and on his land



For a thousand years to come

will the flight of dragons fill the clouds

and the shine of spring will lighten again

on the king and on his land



In this silence, the storm as gone away forever now

deep in my heart, a shining spring will bloom here and explode