Lyrics:

My young bride
Why are your shoulders like that
Of a tired old woman?
Like a tired old woman?

My young bride
Why are your fingers like that
Of the hedge in winter?
Of the hedge in winter?

Polonaise in winter
Snowshoes and hunters
Carried the goods in for you

My young bride
Why aren't you moving at all?
Helps to make the day seem shorter
Helps to make the day seem shorter

My young bride
Why aren't you keeping with you
All the ones who really love you?
All the ones who really love you?

Polonaise in winter
Snowshoes and hunters
Carried the goods in for you
Darkness and forests
Grant you the longest
Face made from porridge and stew

Polonaise in winter
Snowshoes and hunters
Carried the goods in for you
Darkness and forests
Grant you the longest
Face made from porridge and stew

Polonaise in winter
Snowshoes and hunters
Carried the goods in for you
Darkness and forests
Grant you the longest
Face made from porridge and stew

Polonaise in winter
Snowshoes and hunters
Carried the goods in for you
Darkness and forests
Grant you the longest
Face made from porridge and stew