Baskov, Nikolai

The White-White Snow (Снегом Белым-Белым)

 

Without you, cold winter will enter my soul

Greyish-grey clouds without you looming high up above.

But if I want to ever find you again

I need to fall onto the town, with the white-white snow.

 

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Ah! I’ll blizzard in on Christmas morn, with the white-white snow

And I will knock on your window, with the white-white snow

Oh I will write on Christmas morn, with the white-white snow

How you and I, we found our love, under the white-white snow

 

My only longing is to find where you are

I want to hold you close and swirl in a white-white waltz

But if I ever want to hold you my love,

I need to fall onto the town, with the white-white snow.

 

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