We are skiing we roll, la, la, la
And in the hands of two sticks, yes, yes, yes
Here and there are snowdrifts, calls the skiing
Well, breeze, catch up with me
Skiing, skis, skis, ours
Squeeze the sticks, click, click, click, click
From a hill and a hill, and in a straight line
We are skiing with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
We are skiing we roll, la, la, la
And in the hands of two sticks, yes, yes, yes
Look, Christmas tree, at me
I call myself a skier
Skiing, skis, skis, ours
Squeeze the sticks, click, click, click, click
From a hill and a hill, and in a straight line
We are skiing with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
We are skiing we roll, la, la, la
And in the hands of two sticks, yes, yes, yes
Hey frost creaky, you don't make noise
The skier will still not turn off the path
Skiing, skis, skis, ours
Squeeze the sticks, click, click, click, click
From a hill and a hill, and in a straight line
We are skiing with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
