I'm looking at this charming little girl, who's dancing on the frozen lake.
Her little feet are hopping on the ice, her nose is red, her cheeks are pink, and she's laughing…Oh…Happiness of the childhood! It seems like nothing can stop this joy from bursting… Except, maybe, this little crack on the floor? The child's falling… Where's she now?
I come closer, and look at the bottom… Her eyes are so blue… Just as her skin and lips… Her blond hair are floating around her face… She looks so beautiful… I take her by the hand, and take her along to where she belongs from now on… On the way, I feel like her eyes are asking: "Who are you? Here are we going?"
So I say:
"Some calls me freedom,
Some calls me fear,
Some thinks I'll never come
And some feel I'm near,
I shouldn't have to take you that soon,
But you looked as innocent as the moon
So carefree and happy,
That I've been attracted by your purity.
I want you to join my kingdom,
Where everything is peace and wisdom,
There, everybody can be free
That's why so many people summon me…"

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