Kyro traducción al Inglés

Kyro played with wind in a linden wood
Among blackbirds, butterflies, wild boars, rabbits
He thew flint points, rocks, arrows
The rifle yet didn't exist
But mentally he already spoke like this
Tatatan-tatatan-tatatan

He said:"I'm so good and I wreaked big havoc"
Of leaves, ants, frogs among lindens
Listen to the rhythm, how amazing
I don't even realise how's the weather
How's the weather?

It's snowing in the meantime and how white is the snow
It's raining and hailing over the fields and the hedges
It's freezing cold for every human and for whom
Ant, fish or frog, would go away from there
Tatatan-tatatan-tatatan
Tatatan-tatatan-tatatan

Kyro wore bear skins and shells
He hunted wild boars, gazelle and rabbits
And he already imagined himself as the king of fire and of the thunder
Of the time that brights up the night
With a magical tatatan
But what, what's the weather like?

It's snowing in the meantime and how white is the snow
It's raining and hailing over the fields and the hedges
It's freezing cold for every human and for whom
Ant, fish or frog, would go away from there
Tatatan-tatatan-tatatan

One day when the wind was scary
He saw himself reflected in the river's water
Covered with bear skins and shells
Aimed at flies, at frogs, at red mullet

They say that at that time, in the grey frost
He looked for something among the snowflakes
An hiss, a chant, an evidence in the sky
A sunbeam, a light flight

But there was only off-key roar
Of a tatatatan
He felt the bitter cold on the skin
Of an ordinary day
How cold it is
How cold it is

It's snowing in the meantime and how white is the snow
It's raining and hailing over the fields and the hedges
It's freezing cold and the cold is already enough
It was the thought of a child
Of a million years ago