Song For Tatiana

She walks with the music of the wind in her feet
Dancing
as lightly as sunshine in the morning
The gold of her hair
burns as fire in the mists
And her love sings a song of her
sweet yearning

When she laughs the whole world
starts smiling
When she cries the clouds hides the sun

When she touches my face my whole being melts
It's
the feel of a fresh winter dawning.