Alone - Anneli Drecker

From pale days a prayer is lifted

Where cold winds of winter blow;

Let live all the seeds about to grow

Come summer’s wind!

A boat is pulled down to the water

On even the coldest night

A hope that grows higher than morning light

Come summer’s wind!

The night closed our doors for shelter

But winter will still remain

Let songs yet be sung where the hoarfrost reigns

Come summer’s wind!