Write to me, my snowy man.
Without a displeasing pain
I ought to know about plan
Do you wanna dance with rain.
Somewhere I'll see you soon.
My lovely feelings will be broken.
And you`ll suggest to burn my moon
By your suddenly arrival.
Say me some words, my boy of ice,
Without poisoned doubts of you
I know, It's not easily advice.
Do you wanna to work for us?