It came for all, like a white shade of blue
came through the forest Came into the fields,
Like March Butterfly
Through the frost through the shine
March for the joy, again and again
Came March, gave dream of new
Waking up the heart Of joy and sorrow
Both ends of the path, of life
By the seashores through the winds
After the frost, healed the woudns of frozen
The strength is in the ground
Again and again seeding the world
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