Entendez-vous dans le feu tous ces bruits mysterieux? Ce sont les ti sons qui chantent: Compagnon sois jo yeux!
Vertimas: Tradicinis. Ar girdi.
Said the night wind to the little lamb, "Do you see what I see? Way up in the sky, little lamb, Do you see what I see? A star, a star, dancing in the
Vertimas: Tradicinis. Ar girdi, ką aš girdžiu?.
