Over the reeds, sigh the wind
A nostalgic song of seasons past
When we walked hand in hand
And scurried up the snow peaks
In the winters of our youth
When even the cold was a delight
And our breaths wreathed
Around us like dragon’s fire
Over the reeds, sigh the wind
A nostalgic song of seasons past
When we walked hand in hand
And scurried up the snow peaks
In the winters of our youth
When even the cold was a delight
And our breaths wreathed
Around us like dragon’s fire