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Genodile: @Chud: just a man talking with a bird, asking it where its home, where its kids, what riches it has. Bird answers that its home is every steppe bush, that its kids left who went where and that it's riches are free wind and two wide wings so that the wings carry the bird high in the sky, so that its song easily rings in the sky.
Genodile: @Chud:
Oh, where does the song come from so easily?
Oh, where does the song come from so easily?
God's little bird flies high,
God's little bird flies far away.
Genodile: @Chud:
Tell me, little bird, where is your home?
Tell me, little birdie, where is your home?
My home is under any bush in the steppe,
On the hillside behind the bitter wormwood.
Genodile: And where, little birdie, are your little ones?
And where, little birdie, are your little ones?
Scattered, scattered in the reeds,
Scattered, scattered wherever.
Chud7: @Genodile: Thanks for that, sincerely. That was very beautiful. This isn't the first time a jak has introduced me to some lovely aspect of Russian folk culture, either.
XXX_YAKUBSGRAFTINGDESCENDANT_XXX: I'd say the message behind this is that the chud is very intrested in the simplicity of the birds life, mostly becuase his human life is much more complex in comparison
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Oh, where does the song come from so easily?
Oh, where does the song come from so easily?
God's little bird flies high,
God's little bird flies far away.
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Tell me, little bird, where is your home?
Tell me, little birdie, where is your home?
My home is under any bush in the steppe,
On the hillside behind the bitter wormwood.
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And where, little birdie, are your little ones?
Scattered, scattered in the reeds,
Scattered, scattered wherever.
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So what riches have you got?
A free wind and two broad wings,
The free wind and two broad wings...
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To carry me far in the sky,
For a song to ring so lightly in the sky,
For a song to ring so lightly in the sky.
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Ukranian cavemen cant into culture, it would be wrong to assume they're able to do anything better than ugga-bugga grunts
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npugemcR c'bR6blBamb om mu,k cBuHo4ypka
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ignore the countrywar comments