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32 lines
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On the rink
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Sweeps light evening snow,
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Blue twinkle lights,
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And ringing underfoot rink,
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Like in the old school days.
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Here you mchishsya where lights.
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I call, but you have not!
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"Catch, catch up!" -
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You sly shout back at me
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Just curled evening snow.
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I was timid, coming after you,
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We ran together on an ice rink,
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The sparkling blue ice.
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But the place where sparkle lights,
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You ran away with another forward.
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"Catch, catch up!" -
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Only the heart jealously freeze.
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Many long-distance and difficult roads
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I followed his love.
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Let the lights glittering ice rink,
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Let the snow curls stronger!
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We rush towards the fire,
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And sing along skates ringing.
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"Dogon, catch up!
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You now do not leave me ' "1947
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