Lyrics:

See the wind,
There will not be any more of winter
If our fronts
I believe it is to [tombier].

In cities,
Of sales get organized
From mountains of pullovers.

In cities,
Spaces are going to hurry up
And invest, and invest
In wool [devalu]

Then [voilil] will not have there any more of winter
And why, it is more lucrative they think.

In cities, people fall asleep a bit
Under a sun of feathers.

In cities,
Spaces are going to hurry up
And always invest,
In wool [devalu]