Art battle in the forest of Montstra and a sorceress with a magic staff who uses a crystal, letting lightning
A bouquet of chamomile was given to me for my birthday
Don't look at me lying down, I see everything and hear everything
I'll braid my braid and all the sailors will follow me, striped style is always in fashion
Let the blizzard bring us a holiday, velvet, New Year
A lot of rabbits did not let the hare into the elevator