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This is what my mother told me,
that once upon a time there lived a lady in the city:
beautiful face, hair and an even more beautiful figure.
All the men wanted her,
they sat under her window for whole days
because sometimes she sang out loud.
When she finished singing,
she just smiled lightly at everyone,
and her husband they showered her with bouquets of roses.
They clapped their hands and stamped their feet,
let them sing and pray.
And she obeyed the wishes of the hot-blooded men.
But one evening, when she was standing by the window again,
HE came, whom she did not know yet:
tall and young and beautiful... And he took her all over.< br/>He just set her on fire with his gaze,
in her eyes he rose all the time.
And finally he started singing.
A few weeks later they got married,
soon they had two children,
I am one of them.
From her I inherited all my beauty
and from him all my manly beauty,< br/>but after both, your GOD'S VOICE!

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