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We are all little kids
We frolic in the sky like a hawk in the steppe
The muzzle of the foxes is cute in the morning
Go ahead, Canada, we believe in you
We rejoice in the last , warm days of autumn
Trees stand in the winter twilight
And we are all waiting for the venus hair to bloom in the clearing
Fluffy lynx in the winter forest
The sun's rays making their way to the path in the winter forest
Six antme are sitting on sofas, there are in scarves
Waves are running and seagulls are in pairs on the shore
A house in a deserted winter forest