In the garden of words, where hopeful dreams play Hajnalka blooms in the morning's ballet Rustling leaves echo on a chilly March morn Hajnalka's melody -- promises sworn A new day unfolds with tender grace With quiet strength, time finds its place Sweet warble on lips, a fragrant kiss Hajnalka's whisper: a dawn-born bliss.
Hajnalka blooms in the morning's ballet
Rustling leaves echo on a chilly March morn
Hajnalka's melody -- promises sworn
A new day unfolds with tender grace
With quiet strength, time finds its place
Sweet warble on lips, a fragrant kiss
Hajnalka's whisper: a dawn-born bliss.