With my friends, to go picking berries!
To answer their happy calls:
"Hello there!"
Dancing circles, repeating after Lel
Singing the choruses of happy spring songs
"Oh, lovely Lel!"
There's nothing dearer to your Snowmaid,
Without songs, life holds no joy!
Let me go, father!
When in the cold winter
You return to your deep forest
In the twilight I will console you,
I will sing along with the blizzard,
I'll sing a happy song:
I'll borrow one from Lel!
And learn it fast.
Oh, father!
With my friends, to go picking berries!
To answer their cheerful calls:
Dancing circles, repeating after Lel
Singing the choruses of happy spring songs
"Oh, lovely Lel!"
There's nothing dearer to your Snowmaid,
Without songs, life holds no joy!
None at all!
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