Different birds were on the branches,
Every tree in their path is lined up...

patches of sunlight
often pours down the holes...

If I was a man,
I'll be mother's favorite...

Fly little bird fly
spread your wings and soar high...

I found endless youth.
However, the sun burns my skin...

Mary lost herself.
Her wisdom goes round and round...

Sweetheart, please hold me,
hold me tight for I might fall...

Run rodent, run fast.
But be careful where you pass...

Worry not redfox,
for the gods will guide you back...

I've killed a lady.
freed by the death of her...

And it came, November.
The third time he asked a favor...