Tag: Grandma
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The Cherry
Tell me Bobe dearest wise / Tell me Beauty Dear / How this little rose red cherry / came onto my cheek right here
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The Testament
Good night to you my little village / and a good forever… / Does a leaf rustle on the tree? / Or does sorrow sing everywhere?
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The Ring
“Never ever take this off / not in joy or sadness / unless you are washing / to eat a piece of bread.”