Snow of the June
White snow of the June on the streets
White snow flies in windows of mine
I meet my acquaintance, she treats
with silence, it’s strange, it’s the sign.
White snow falls from poplars today
It covers with caress her feet
Winter’s summer is time to delay
Near her, listening our heartbeat.
Oh, white snow, you are sadness on palm
Let the breath take this sadness from here
Poplar’s old it has lost own charm
Fall will come mowing leaves like some peer.
Oh, white snow, you are under her feet
Poplars lose their beauty today
There’s no sadness and evil, indeed,
Oh, white snow, you will flow far away.
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