In the heart of a Russian winter’s night,
Where snowflakes dance in silver light,
Two souls entwine in whispered dreams,
Beneath the moon’s soft, gentle beams.
Amidst the birch and silent pines,
Their love, a tale in timeless lines,
Words unspoken, yet deeply felt,
In the warmth of their gaze, hearts melt.
Through the frost and icy air,
Passion burns with a tender flare,
A melody of love so true,
In every breath, a world anew.
As dawn breaks on the horizon wide,
Promises linger, side by side,
In the land of snow and endless skies,
Russian love forever flies.