Fair-tale
The fair-tale is over it seems
Why do I stay
Why don't I go still
There is waiting me
Storm, cold
There is waiting me
Burning fire
There is waiting me
My delight
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Garip Aliev Pazdarov [ gaazi ]
Trnslated from Bulgarian by Garip Aliev Pazdarov [ gaazi ]
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