Prompt:
In the embrace of mountains and valleys far away,
opens the pleasant world of the Moomins.
A land of ancient times, a land of fairy tales.
The life of the Moomins is full of sweet summer,
during winter they sleep, far from worries.
Only needles in their tummies, their food,
nothing better.
The Moominhouse is never locked at night, hey Moomins.
As twilight fades into a belt of stars, hey Moomins.
The people dance and the hills echo,
you can learn about life from the Moomins.
Hey Moomins, hey Moomins.
Moominpappa will never part from his hat,
for Moominmamma, her bag is life and soul.
Sniff is smitten by all that glitters.
The inventor Snork has glasses on his nose,
his sister's curls on her forehead are enchanting.
Hemulen fusses with his skirts and his collection.
The Moominhouse is never locked at night, hey Moomins.
As twilight fades into a belt of stars, hey Moomins.
The people dance and the hills echo,
you can learn about life from the Moomins.
Hey Moomins, hey Moomins.
The Moominhouse is never locked at night, hey Moomins.
As twilight fades into a belt of stars, hey Moomins.
The people dance and the hills echo,
you can learn about life from the Moomins.
Hey Moomins, hey Moomins, hey Moomins.
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In the embrace of mountains and valleys far away,
opens the pleasant world of the Moomins.
A land of ancient times, a land of fairy tales.
The life of the Moomins is full of sweet summer,
during winter they sleep, far from worries.
Only needles in their tummies, their food,
nothing better.
The Moominhouse is never locked at night, hey Moomins.
As twilight fades into a belt of stars, hey Moomins.
The people dance and the hills echo,
you can learn about life from the Moomins.
Hey Moomins, hey Moomins.
Moominpappa will never part from his hat,
for Moominmamma, her bag is life and soul.
Sniff is smitten by all that glitters.
The inventor Snork has glasses on his nose,
his sister's curls on her forehead are enchanting.
Hemulen fusses with his skirts and his collection.
The Moominhouse is never locked at night, hey Moomins.
As twilight fades into a belt of stars, hey Moomins.
The people dance and the hills echo,
you can learn about life from the Moomins.
Hey Moomins, hey Moomins.
The Moominhouse is never locked at night, hey Moomins.
As twilight fades into a belt of stars, hey Moomins.
The people dance and the hills echo,
you can learn about life from the Moomins.
Hey Moomins, hey Moomins, hey Moomins.
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