An old tale from long ago, that began in a village far, far away... There, a wolf brought bountiful harvests of wheat for an exceedingly long time, until memories of the wolf became antiquated stories. What then, was left for the wolf to do?
To be precise, I live inside the wheat.
بعبارة أدقّ، أعيش داخل القمح
Um genau zu sein,
lebe ich im Weizen drin.
Pues siempre viví entre el trigo.
Pues siempre he vivido entre el trigo.
Pour tout te dire, je vis dans le blé.
Beh, sai...
Mais precisamente,
eu fico dentro do trigo.
Не заблуждайся.