Lie to yourself my poor darling
Bottle up your feelings
Just put them in a bottle, wash them away with nasty gulps
It is only you in a fairytale ice kingdom- yes you are THE QUEEN
Such a self-portraited honor
You can do whatever you want in your kingdom, because I'm home
Here- leaves has not fallen yet, nor they turned orange
Winter is far from Spring
Even though in both there are not leaves
In Spring flowers bloom
In Winter cold air blooms
Just lie to yourself, my poor darling
Lie that you are needed
Because while the kingdom of ice slowly melts
Here- the Summer has already begun
