Under the arch of a starry sky With a temperature well below zero I touched your soul with my warm hands Like an round aura, you reflected the universe Of our love...
A labyrinth of roads that lead In stardust, your thoughts whirl as Small particles, and with pure reflection My Aurora Borealis you're so beautiful, robust And longing…
I take you into my warm cabin Where we drink hot chocolate The icicles are in your unshaven beard I find you charming with your red hands I'll warm you up…
The cold wind makes cracking our wooden hut And along the windows shrilled the sound In contrast with our warm fireplace The crackling of the wood is divine I look at you…
My Aurora Borealis, you are so handsome With your thick winter coat still on, As purple and green sparks reach our Living room, where your dark hair glistens I kiss you…
It will never be really dark In days of love, where light shines And see your reflection sparkle Where I could rest by your presence I am with you…