I catch a snowflakes by the warm arm
And be filled by a laugh,
As a child,
I am well and happy with you
To the same a day is and sunny and ring up!
Easy a frost burn a cheeks slightly,
And we go aimlessly to a fortune
So you fly from my shock,
So I'm in the snow puddle, fooling.
And you became younger,
As in a dream.
A snowflakes corolla shines on a hair.
Just a little I had to do to me,
To will be you an happiest of a women!
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