When it was summer it's seems so bright, so sunny, so warm. So many evenings... When it was autumn it's seems so yellow, red...it was with flowers, love...it was surprise! Bears, rabbits. When it was winter...mmm...it was so  white, so clear. On the rink) When it was spring...it started...and it was the end. No more words, no more songs, no more nothing.
 It was in the mind, in the heart, but now it's another time. I'm feeling good  or just differently. It is freedom...or..?