Though the freezing air bothers me

Though I cannot move one more step as the wind drags me down

Though I keep falling down on the cold street

Though nobody in NYC will hold my hands to raise me up

I am still fine, yes I am

Since the spring will come as the little birds sing

Everyone will be awake as the sunshine comes through

We will stretch our arms as the sky seems endless

Pretty ladies will dance as the cherry blossoms brag their beauty

Cherubic spring will come, yes it will

Though the darkness does not let me go

Though there is nobody near me other than empty roads

Though my lips get chapped and start bleeding

Though my hands freeze with no gloves

I am still fine, yes I am

Since the spring will come as the fresh water falls

The young will fall in bittersweet love as the butterflies fly joyfully

Farmers will go back to work as the green leaves are aromatic

We will smile again as the dandelions whisper a lullaby

Beauteous spring will come, yes it will