Kling 2.5 Turbo (pro)
Snowfall like a gift for your birthday, The blizzard hides all sorrows in the snowdrifts. And until spring it will take the cities captive, While you begin everything with a clean slate. [Chorus 1] Winter will come and paint everything with white paint, And all offenses will be erased like with an eraser. And for some reason you’re not rushing home, You’re standing and waiting for an ordinary miracle.