I dreamed of a beautiful garden
Of flowers and meadows in
may
When days passed like the golden sun
And troubles
seemed far away
But when i awoke there was no sun
And the wind blew cold and strong
I felt sick and felt
alone
I saw flowers painted on stone
Tried to
warm up on a winter-day
And closed my eyes again
Yet
spring and flowers have faded away
All my searching was in
vain
Youre laughing about the foolish dreaner
Who saw flowers in winter...
I dreamed of the days of
love and hope
When i looked into your eyes
When we sat
silent side by side
When i saw you smile
Bit when i
awoke...
Tried to warm up...
When will i
be back in a better land
When will i hold your hand...