Testo originale
ENTraduzione non ancora disponibile. Mostriamo il testo originale.
In the forests I hear the north wind blowing through the trees
The beautiful and seductive freya predicts the future, works magic, emanates love
Some beings of light are whispering in the branches among beautiful flowers
Other elves bathe and have fun in the waters of the fountain
The clock bell strikes 12
Magically, mists envelop the valley
The mystical village stops in time, becomes enchanted
Love, happiness, music, peace, tranquility surrounds all residents
The book opens and rewrites new stories
It's life following the natural course of its cycles
