In the winter,winter, winter,
Here, in the cold winter.
Something? I felt hot,
I,happiness has become vostocnoj.
Ah, that's lucky, lad,
Boy, my dear.
Kindled in me, light,
Light, became not hateful.
My cheerleader, the boy,
Also, a neighbor to the same.
He said it wasn't for a day,
Wife! I'll save you from the cold.
I was amazed,
Neighbors, lived not grieve,
And now, I will become a wife,
One? The house folded.
On a winter day
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