People changed in their hearts, Changed all the greenery... But those are my native parts, My dream, so precious to me... My home, My ...

I'll rise with the dawn's first glow
And out in the chill I'll go.
While here, there is nothing, no !
No snow,
No, winter,
No, burrow,
No, lair,
Not a trace
Of anything live
Anywhere ?
No...
Yes, it is spring,
Yes we live...
Fantastic.