Letras de Winter’s End

Once in a wood at winter′s end
The white silence turned into sound
The good old sun becoming young
When all birds rise up in song

The shadows of the snow-blocked trees
They made miming by the breeze
And calling you by lonely light
They mingled to hear the birds recite

Then winter dying
Reaching its end
It had to be it was dying
And I could hear
The summer singing
Summer was slowly beginning
Beginning

Blazed and shining was the world
That fought to have its leaves unfurled
Its harvest hanging in between
I could see the spring begin

Then winter dying
Reaching its end
It had to be it was dying
And I could hear
The summer singing
Summer was slowly beginning
Beginning