My world is a drop of rain, It’s a green meadow and high mountains, It’s a long road leading to nowhere, And the sounds of tides, salty waves.
CH: I can share with you, Look how wonderful it is.
My world is the snowdrifts, large snowflakes, It’s the joy of people sometimes wistful glances, It’s the family dinners and wild dance of my drunk friends, It’s the kind eyes of my mum.
CH: I can share with you, Look how wonderful it is.