If there's a chance that on Monday the frost will freeze on our hearts
There's a chance that Tuesday will cover us with frost and everything will die
As it seems afterwards the worst remains the best
Could it be possible that on this white Wednesday
Luck smiles on me?
Be my light
Again and again
Guard an open heart
Under the beautiful snow
Mine still burns
White Wednesday
Luck smiles on me
Tonight through the skylight my eyes go hunting
It's snowing again
Another winter spent searching for you
I still love you
Now that that's said, it's easy to answer: Â “me too”
Could it be possible that on this white Wednesday
I feel what you say?
Be my light
Again and again
Guard with an open heart
Under the beautiful snow
Mine still burns
White Wednesday
Luck smiles on me
Be my light
Again and again
Keep your heart open
Under the beautiful snow
Mine still burns
Come on, be my fire
Again and again
White Wednesday< br/>Under the sky of ashes
My heart is still burning
If there is a chance that on Monday the frost will freeze on hearts
Could it be possible that in this white Wednesday
Do you love me too?

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