In the workshop

Behind the window - snow and cold,
in the workshop - a different alignment.
Work is in full swing all day
this life is only happy!

And it doesnt matter what is cool,
often blows from the window,
there is one joy in my soul -
back in business as always!

Making sketches again,
I take out the paints again
on canvas with a small brush,
quietly sing a song.

In the song, that motif is famous,
about the endless snow land,
about Siberian frosts...
Try, - guess!