Lived in a village
Naughty boy waist.
They were very happy,
If a bird's students.
The bamboo gamyete
Was the place.
The team khanete bakera
Apart from his home.
During the morning, the egret
Please Kock Kock Kock.
Fly together
Far, far away.
At the end of the day again
Evening comes down.
They sabaya again
His own bus.
The next day morning, noon
Said goodbye again.
Thus bakadera
Golden days spent.
The boy sitting
Haphachare, "poor".
What is so beautiful, they
How will.
One of their heads,
Came the idea.
Bamse feed at night,
The fulfillment of the work will be.
The next day,
Moon night.
Their
With knife.
All the wicked together
Bamboo is jharete.
Getting to see all bakagulo
As soon as you fly over.
They barely come back
Like the day.
Bakagulo the fly
I could not none.
The words they heard.
Or the pure.
When the storm bakera all,
Comes down to the soil.
One night
Is a big storm.
What they'll say,
Be prepared.
What a look!
Not to appreciate.
What is there after all,
Very near at hand.
Some of the top tapa
They took over.
He was yatasaba,
They have to fly.
Came back, bakagulo
Cook and eat.
After the meal they eat,
To sleep.
They sleep in the house
A strange dream.
All the surrounding Boeke
They now.
Bakera say "Who of us
Enjoy your food?
What can launch these jobs?
The ball also. "
We'll all naughtiness
Tell you.
However, you, us,
Goodbye to leave.
To wake up to,
They swear.
Co did not do any work.
Without good job.
Sad sad to see it now
Happy to see the geese and ducks.
All human beings, animals
He loves them.
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