In a darkened hours
In my favourite walls
In my favourite days
After high passed sunny frozen day - the fairytale:

I walked among the snowhat trees, among the fears
The silent snowfall at the top, I stopped
I looked around and on the ground the snow mirrored sun in my eyes
And I...

One year later I remember every sound
And night becomes me
Cause I always in black
Only a dark shadows I see
And warm I feel of blind winter night.

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