When the town has snowed over, and the yard has gone white
You know that I am dreaming, I'm dreaming you here
When everything's snowed over, and the yard has gone cold
You know that I am dreaming
For it is snow, it's like clouds everywhere
Then you know that I am, that I am left with you
Although I'm always running, I'm where you hear me
If you don't hear me, if you don't
I will sing for you, just so you hear
I, I love you
So high that you hear
If it's like that
How long, do you think the longing can grow, grow?
If we destroy
How long, how long?
The summer has hidden, the summer has hidden
But I have not forgotten
How it is to love
And I love you, I love you
So high that you hear
And the hunger it is in the voice not in the stomach, in the voice
Therefor we are silent, about it
And it's like that
And it's like that
I love you
So high that you hear
And, and it's like that
High, high, high, high...