The fox cub pricked up his ears, he hears every sound in the sandsThe fox cub pricked up his ears, he hears every sound in the sands
In summer, everything blooms and smells, life boils and everything breathes and hears the sky, mountains, lake, trees praise the creatorIn summer, everything blooms and smells, life boils and everything breathes and hears the sky, mountains, lake, trees praise the creator
And i can do it like this, and you can do it like thisAnd I can do it like this, and you can do it like this