Classic Poem

After a rain, ah, comes a thick snow.
Do you come, who made me
Tarong tiusyo maduksari madunojuse nouji
Lie awake half the night,
Through a pass in the tangled wood,
Through an awful path to sleep?

At times thunderbolts, ah,
My body will fall in to the Avici hell
And perish at once —
At times thunderbolts, ah,
My body will fall into the Avici hell
And perish at once —
Would I walk on a different mountain path?

Let's do this or that,
Is your pledge this or that?
Ah, love, living with you is my vow.