It is snowing
Hermann Bemberg
It is snowing, it is snowing
in big flakes
like cotton,
that fall on the entirely white roofs,
and the little fearful birds
snuggle together,
shivering,
closing their eyes.
It is snowing, it is snowing,
everything is covered with a white cloak of snow!
It is snowing, it is snowing.
How cold it is
in the hard wintry weather
that freezes our souls with dread!
And feeling themselves very unhappy,
young loving hearts
two by two,
warm themselves together.
It is snowing, it is snowing,
Everything passes, everything disappears under the snow!