As long as there's a spring
I'll gladly brave the cold
dark days of winter
as the year is getting old.
As long as there are flowers
that come back every year,
I'll gladly take the darkness;
With it's cold and icy spear.
As long as there are people
planting trees they'll never see,
I have faith earth will prevail,
and last eternity.
I'll gladly brave the cold
dark days of winter
as the year is getting old.
As long as there are flowers
that come back every year,
I'll gladly take the darkness;
With it's cold and icy spear.
As long as there are people
planting trees they'll never see,
I have faith earth will prevail,
and last eternity.
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