Текст песни Скади - Торопись, я здесь

Hurry up , I'm here
But do not mix !
I'll be in six
One minute .
And jump off the horse on the porch steps ,
And wet strands will cast off the face .

Think my trail ,
This all has been :
I am seven years
Forests wheel.
And at fairs noisy and festive halls
I'll be waiting for something , then she was looking for.

Wait , look
In the golden autumn :
Rose bushes have grown ,
They, of course , eight.
It is a sign rather than the heart shackles
Hurry up , come back, but do not mix ...