When it snows I turn and turn and turn I jump over the wind and jingle with my friends
Like those many wheels on that magical train
When it snows I feel musical, I sing and sing and sing
I recall my grandmam when she sang her beautiful lullaby
When it snows I am a snowflake to fly high in sky or cover that side walk
Where my mom in Tehran takes step
When it snows I become a fool again to hang down from the moon and laugh at the world
I am not Keyvan, but a tumbling snowflake
