The grass sways under the winter breeze,
Everything is silent;
The river gushes
The rain pours,
The stones flow down the river
The river roars,
The wind stings,
The stones flow down the river
your vision, your voice
The grass sways under the winter breeze,
Everything is silent;
The river gushes
The rain pours,
The stones flow down the river
The river roars,
The wind stings,
The stones flow down the river