On the prairie of Siberia
Lies my lonely dream
Awaking in the imminent spring
Melting snow as the breeze sings
Why can’t I see thy face
In the blue lake
Why can’t I feel thy breath
In the cold air
The sun rises again
Yet my love seems so far away
In the castle of Normandy
Weaves my favorite memory
Walking on a sunny street
Sharing messages as the spirit lifts
What makes a man happy
In a serene city
What makes a man ready
To accept the eternity
Only love begets love
Truly as the Christ taught
Only faith begets faith
We shall all be saved
On the prairie of Siberia
Buried my somber dream
In the castle of Normandy
Raises my joyous memory…
Lies my lonely dream
Awaking in the imminent spring
Melting snow as the breeze sings
Why can’t I see thy face
In the blue lake
Why can’t I feel thy breath
In the cold air
The sun rises again
Yet my love seems so far away
In the castle of Normandy
Weaves my favorite memory
Walking on a sunny street
Sharing messages as the spirit lifts
What makes a man happy
In a serene city
What makes a man ready
To accept the eternity
Only love begets love
Truly as the Christ taught
Only faith begets faith
We shall all be saved
On the prairie of Siberia
Buried my somber dream
In the castle of Normandy
Raises my joyous memory…
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
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