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[23 Dec 2005|06:12pm] |
In forest born the elochka
In forest she's alive.
In winter, summer strojnaja
the green ona bila.
Metelj her tell the pesenka
Sleep elochka baj-baj.
Moroz to snow ukutival,
To look ne zamerzaj.
Trusishka rabbit serenjkij
Pod elochkoj the jump.
Some times the wolf, the angry wolf
Riscoju probegal.
Chu, snow on forest chastomu
Pod polozom zip-zap.
Loshadka mohnonogaja
Too quickly, quickly run.
Vezet loshadka drovenki,
a v drovnjah angry man.
He killing our elochka
Pod samij koreshok.
And now she is the beautiful
On party k nam to go.
And many many radosti
to children prinesla
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