¡Para no perder nunca más!
Cubierto con hielo de una luna indiferente.
Esta mujer no es tuya, esta mujer no es local,
Cabaña de troncos de la casa corta.
¿Dónde hornean el pastel con arena dorada?
Blizzard silba alrededor,
Que nos olvidemos por completo de nuestra bella juventud.
I didn't either. Where did that come from?
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