I dreamed of a beautiful garden
Of flowers and meadows in may
When days passed like the golden sun
And troubles seemed far away
But when i awoke there was no sun
And the wind blew cold and strong
I felt sick and felt alone
I saw flowers painted on stone
Tried to warm up on a winter-day
And closed my eyes again
Yet spring and flowers have faded away
All my searching was in vain
Youre laughing about the foolish dreaner
Who saw flowers in winter...
I dreamed of the days of love and hope
When i looked into your eyes
When we sat silent side by side
When i saw you smile
Bit when i awoke...
Tried to warm up...
When will i be back in a better land
When will i hold your hand...
