beneath the frozen soil the garden grows,
if you care to look, love is what you'll see,
like the love for you that grows in me.
The winter season has spoken and sent
to us another memory,on top of the
mountains and down by the stream,
winter lefts it mark like you who
gave to me a dream.
Underneath the winter snow lies springtime,
beneath the frozen soil the garden grows,
if you care to look, love is what you'll see
like the love for you that grows in me.
