Last night
I dreamed that we had to escape
From this far too big world
And I can't remember if we escaped.
In the snow are yours Signs deeply hidden.
We weave the morning from willow branches,
A world that is far too big,
For everything that the snow keeps enclosed,
Remains hidden in it.
Don't run away, I can see the morning.
We ran far, now we let the winter go.
Your loyalty will heal many wounds,
I find your voice in all branches,
In every moss, in every rock,
A world that is far too big.
I find your voice in every branch.
Don't run away, I can see the morning.
/>We ran a long way, now we let the winter go.

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