Behind the glittery river of shine
There stood a castle of mine
Made with all fine stones I know
But covered with clear flakes of snow

Falling from the murky sky
Thin drizzle was passing by
On the glistering edges of green
That's making a translucent screen

Someone is coming towards me
Through the foggy casement I see
Fast and fast he cross each mile
Even didn't took rest for a while

I was just waiting for him to come
Suddenly I heard the voice of my mum
"Its morning, get up my dear"
Oh! My dream is over I fear!