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A cloud came out into the sky in early spring
A cloud walks past the barnyard
A cloud walks across the sky in the morning
Pretends to be a pig

Rains down on the ground
A puddle will fill the road
Will invite pigs into her for an appointment
And she will dive there herself

Chorus:
Pigs, hurry
into a puddle to me,
obese beauties in a puddle will like it.
Curvy in a row
pigs lie
In a cloud, in a puddle - what else do you need? ..

Ears get wet in a puddle, five minutes to three
The cloud needs to go back
And with the pigs that slept inside
The cloud soared into the sky

Chorus.