The winter is charming, it is cold, fields Are beautiful, snow are white on them.

They lie are charming purity, Love beauty, rest of my soul.

Souls! Fine purity,

Among birches there is it.

Washing the confessor, mother, Churchless, bells ring.

Today holiday our spiritual, Today holiday our, sacred.

Our main holiday, is more main than all it, the Favourite holiday, it is the Saint.

Christmas Eve, at night, the Birth of Jesus, our savior, our father.

Love and the serene creator, the Conductor on our life.

Thoughts are fine, are pure soul, our heart Is opened.

In love a warm time, At the center we sit next.

Our center – a home, In it warmth and our rest.

In family fine that it connected, In love of a fine arrow of the Cupid.

Heart in joy flits,

Pierces with an arrow of the Cupid.

Soul soars on wings of love high, the Beauty fallen in love winter us it.

Trees, hoarfrost, white snow, Soul sings as a bird.

In love nothing is finer is not present As a song of a bullfinch – she is a bird!

My soul, Love fine creation flits as.

We do not flit, we do not sleep, We a wood spirit, we are birds – inhabitants forest.

About death

– About! – to Measure! You are so awful!

– About! – Death! You are so beautiful!

You are cruel and unpredictable, Rest of the world, calm of soul.

Rest souls, with a body parting, Smother leaving, in other universe.

On the Milky Way there is there soul Where only rest where only soul.

Soul reunited with soul, In calm of love of rest – clear light.

There silence, rest of pleasure, There silence, rest pacification.

Fine resettlement in another world, the gift is given Us from above, rest of calm other.

Humility, absolution, Repentance of death, funeral.

The priest drinks in church, he incenses with the Censer, he says the prayer for the dying.

He follows to the grave, the Grave-digger quietly will dig a coffin.

Farewell, sleep with the world here, In calm of rest of depth of centuries.

Live you forever, there in the sky, Live you forever, in a kind light way.

About winter

Night snowy, the snow is also clean, it is time for Love, soul is clean.

My love, snow-winter,

Wonderful time. Winter! Winter.

B'ela trees, the nature mother is clean, B'ela she and pleasures is stout!

Winter – a wonderful time, a blanket white the earth of a covered!

Freshness clean, clean breath is time.

Winter – Winter! Snow, and children,

Snowflakes in air dance, joy fun.

The clean ring, white churchless is ringing.

The people crowd in it stand, Christmas Eve of Christmas.

Gospel the priest honoring, Christmas holiday tomorrow.

Our main holiday, silence.

Time! The birth is time, in the sky a guiding star, Magicians blow the birth it, the savior, my father.

Night snowy, the snow is also clean, it is time for Love, soul is clean.

My love, snow-winter,

Wonderful time! Winter! Winter.

About the woman

Fine flowers of love are beautiful, and you are beautiful!

In love of pleasure, Fine flowers, women of beauty, In dos You purity healing.

Paris-Paris

Pari Paris! – Pari Paris!

Beautiful city of love.

Pari Paris! – Pari Paris!

Beautiful city of beauty.

Beauty of Paris are various,

Beauty of Paris are fine.

Poets, artists and musicians, Fine verses and music of love!

Fine sincere love, Fine pure beauty!

Love beautiful, love fine!

Here musicians and singers, Poets, artists of love, In Paris are free they, Fine silence of love!

Poets of Paris, artists of imaginations, Love of imaginations, in the sky blue, In calm of flight of skies, my soul love.