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Forged with a gold ring
My youth, friends,
I got married without loving,
They gave me away by force
Evil fate will not give in hands,
Freedom is dear to me
My husband is suffering from me,
Has long been wearing horns
And I have a dear friend
Vanya the falcon dear,
He has been calling into the woods for a long time
Chat with me
Let's go, my dear,
Listen to the nightingale in the grove,
The nightingale whistles loudly,
The heat in the blood burns harder
My dear caressed everything
Kissed tightly,
Already so, so and so,
So and so and so
Tomorrow is a holiday - Sunday,
The dear will come out in a round dance,
Dance to everyone's surprise
Make fun of all the people
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