And blood burnt round my heart.
Are flowers the winter's choice?
Is love's bed always snow?
She seemed to hear my silent voice
And love's appeals to know.
I never saw so sweet a face.
As that I stood before.
My heart has left its dwelling place
And can return on more.
我的心中的沸腾的血液燃烧成灰
难道爱的冰床只是白雪？
她似乎听到了无声的诉求
这份爱渴望得到她的回应
因为我从未见过如此甜美的脸庞
我像以前一样站着
我的心已离开了躯体
永无归期
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