The stars are so bright, they are frozen
For those that are extinguished by a cold film
You are so restless
Where is your soul
Did it run to its new mother
My child, my star is not lit
The color in the plow is still unsatisfied
Tour this land from afar
I live in my rooms
Still fear and night
Hard grinding work
Time when it's time to get up my little one
You dance the ice waltz, you're happy
Under the new moon
Under the white of the night
I can already see the dance
Even if I wait for the ice
The stars are shining so frozen
In the eyes to those extinguished by the cold membrane
You are so restless
Where is your soul
Did it run to its new mother
It's time to get up my little one
You dance the waltz until you are happy
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Under the white of the night
I can already see the dance
Even if I have to wait