When mist dissipates with the cold,
when fields glitter with drops of dew,
when sky yet dark turns to blue,
Spring has come!
Then to farmer comes to mind,
lands rich with corn, rich with rye,
Oxen are brought from their sty,
Ready to fertilise the land!
When night and day reach their balance
with long-expected return of the light
when the sun shines and cold fades!
and life's light defeats winter!
Feel the warmth of the morning's sun!
Wild green sprouts from frozen ground!
When the people and bees start to work!
