Strings and Ringing Snow

The snow it will fall, and the crystals they will grow
Below the mountains the rich winds will blow
There was a time long ago when people used to know
The weather is more than blizzard

Then the rain shall befall, and the raven flying outside of the Ark
Sees by the drowned trees, the man who's name is not to tell
In the dingly dell of the forest of farewell
For he is a good-hearted wizard

As the strings of some guitar, strum, hums the air so fair
The nightingale sings as the forest is bringing
Rhythm to the boring day to day
Just like hoof beats ringing

Alone stand the wizard, in the middle of the raging blizzard
With an ethereal perfume that is getting old
He created a land by his hand
And it can't be taken and can't be hold



Credits
Writer(s): Hans Valter Olof Ek
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