Her dress is made of ice crystals.
In the moonlight
the Snow Queen
In her dress in her dance
Made of ice crystals.
Like the light of a torch,
burning on the walls
of a long forgotten
forgotten castle,
this moonlight The new time
has passed and I don't know
what will happen.
Looking back at the clock,
In the thinking of the time,
far back ,is in the ge dächtnis
