歌詞
Snowflakes kept falling on the deserted field,
but through the dark mist the flame of passion (emotion) and feelings was
flaring -
white roses have fallen from heaven.
We kept still, but through the stillness the tender music of love was
transpiring (was pervading the air).
Our lips were to be found to kiss,
without words the heat of our passion was blooming.
Snowflakes turned into kisses.
In this winter night roses were blooming on earth...
Written by: Elena Lvovna Kuzmina
