Текст песни
The frost still bites the morning air
A promise whispered on the breeze
Long winter's grip begins to fade
The sun climbs higher, day by day
Our hands grow eager for the soil
A season's hope, a farmer's toil
The earth awakes from slumber deep
Secrets that the cold did keep
Northern spring, the plows now turn
For fertile ground, our spirits yearn
A new beginning, strong and true
Beneath the sky, so vast and blue
The oxen strain, a steady pace
Each furrow cut, a hopeful trace
Seeds of dreams we cast with care
A bounty for the coming year
The ancient ways, we hold them fast
May this good fortune always last
Northern spring, the plows now turn
For fertile ground, our spirits yearn
A new beginning, strong and true
Beneath the sky, so vast and blue
From frozen earth, life finds its way
A testament to brighter day
Our ancestors, they knew this art
Plowing hope into every heart
Northern spring, the plows now turn
For fertile ground, our spirits yearn
A new beginning, strong and true
Beneath the sky, so vast and blue
The work is done, the day is long
A silent prayer, a hopeful song
