In winter migrant birds depart
but they always come back
but I'll never (return) on that places
which remind me on you
on the cold bed
God, suitcases
flakes (of snow) on the window
those are the last pictures that I remember
which won't be erased
Wither (could be) scents here again, (and) snows (you can smell winter here, snow)
and young chestnut have been already roasted in our place (we are roasting young chestnut already here)
Eh, dear, dear if we had had lucky (if there was luck)
you would have been with me
but it can't happened to you (it won't let happen to you)
2x
In winter migrant birds depart
but they always come back
but I'll never (return) on that places
which remind me on you
Wither scents here again, snows
we are roasting young chestnut already here
Eh, dear, dear if we had had lucky (if there was luck)
you would have been with me
but it can't happened to you (it won't let happen to you)
4x