I caught her heart on a summer day
Which lay so tired on the water
The air was almost vomiting with fertility
And we haven't had one for a long time
Himself in one Woman's fur dug into it
She sang her most beautiful song as black as tar
Until the night fell
There she lay there without her dress
I cut three branches off Shrub
And then laid her on her stomach
She was so young and old enough
And the navel was also hidden by the hair
And deep underneath was the shell mouth
It doesn't matter what you think of me
She didn't just give me one night
Unfortunately, as quickly as snow that melts
Just a dream by the pale pond
The bitch fooled me recently< br/>Without her mouth, the grass was hard
And the water is not a woman's womb either
If you get lost by the pale pond
Perhaps mating with a moon woman
Will then let go of the pain in my heart
And soon sing a new song to love
Like a net pulls the shells from the depths
Just a dream by the pale pond