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The sled is broken, I can no longer with
Burning pain at every step
The meat is frozen, the firewood is long out
I am now writing my last words to you at home
Our minds are cold as ice
Covered the light in a trice
Our souls are cold as ice
When will we return, when will we return to paradise?
The tears of the eyes freeze at once
I wish myself, to you
Could you hold me now in your arm?
Only your love would keep me warm
Our minds are cold as ice
Covered the light in a trice
Our souls are cold as ice
When will we return, when will we return to paradise?
When will we return to paradise?