Ah! how beautiful is winter,
White so pure never be tainted
Just like his love
Today for sure he will tell her
Then in a moment his eyes followed something red
Right in front of him she sat
A red rose in her hand
"This my darling is my love confession,
For me to say and you to know
Pledging my life to you for no reason"
He touched those petals and grasped his love on the red snow.