She lives in the forest
nor stunning, nor beautiful looks
But her working quality shows
Her attractiveness, she nothing no beauty
Of charms yet her glory of face always
shows.
Wearing woolen warm clothes
Long but black hair
glimpse cheek and lyrical smiles
nor sorrow nor pain to share
nobody knows to know how belongs
the worldly care.
lives like fairy in the forest
Free from all the worldly worst,
Drives sheep full of jubilant,
Nor worried for lost looks like a buoyant.
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