At the end of winter
Looking there, in the snow
I can hear in a whisper
Life is waiting below
And I ask how it may be possible
There's no life all around
It's so hard to believe, incredible
Only ice on the ground
And suddenly so close to me
I see again and again
So beautiful so full of life
So full of love
Springtime is here
In the worst days of my life
In the pain of my soul
Struggle hurts like a sharp knife
After splitting it all
In the sky there's a white dove flying
With a branch in its beak
That's the sign of a new beginning
I'm again at the peak
And suddenly so close to me
I see again and again
So beautiful so full of life
So full of love
Springtime is here
At the end of the winter
At the birth of my life...