I dreamed of a beautiful garden Of flowers and meadows in may When days passed like the golden sun And troubles seemed far away
But when i awoke there was no sun And the wind blew cold and strong I felt sick and felt alone I saw flowers painted on stone
Tried to warm up on a winter-day And closed my eyes again Yet spring and flowers have faded away All my searching was in vain
Youre laughing about the foolish dreaner Who saw flowers in winter... I dreamed of the days of love and hope When i looked into your eyes When we sat silent side by side When i saw you smile Bit when i awoke...
Tried to warm up...
When will i be back in a better land When will i hold your hand...