Snowed,or not,at our house,
I know how much are you waiting for me,
I'd like to stay with you at fireplace again,
To give me a dream and a story for gift.
In the pocket I keep your present,
When I'll come I'll put it underneath the tree,
And I kinda feel sponge cake perfume,
I see you similing near by your loved ones,
I dream to arrive at home.
But it's a long way before I'll arrive home,
I'm in the train and I'm thinking,
That I'm with you and I dream,I dream.
And I'm wandering you,I'm wandering you in my thinking,
With every step I'm nearer by you,
Isn't so long until I'll hold you in my arms,
You are the best thing what I have, the holiest.
I dream to arrive home,
But it's a long way before I'll arive home,
I'm in the rain and I'm thinking,
That I'm with you and I dream,I dream....
And I'm wandering,I'm wandering you in my thinking,
With every step I'm nearer by you,
Isn't so long until I'll hold you in my arms.