When winter comes the small town looks different,
Everything I can see become unpleasant.
Raising my eyes I see snow on the hill top,
Winter nights are too long, nightmares can't stop.
All rivers in winter are covered by ice,
The sun isn't warm though hangs in the skies.
I wish I could hibernate too, but I failed,
Alas! I can only wait for snow to melt.
