The sun shone, day was light
No black mood, only yellow
Hope, joy and melting snow
When the spring arrives
there will be more lives
active outside
No sadness to hide
Through the windows I see
that it´s good to be free
to fool around
and make a good sound
Greener grass and trees
butterflies and bees
fly all over the blue skies
and from the winter you rise
Ég finn til, þess vegna er ég