Lyrics Виталий Каледин - Я на горку шла тяжело несла

I went up the hill

I went up the hill, carried it heavily,

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She’s fouled, fouled, foul.
He carried the oats heavily in the sieve,

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In a sieve of oats, one and a half grains.

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I came home, poured oats,

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Oats were poured into an unheated oven.

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I dried for three days and pushed for four days,

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On the ninth day, I baked pancakes.

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I baked pancakes and went to the neighbor

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And the neighbor is not good, she did not get sick.

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I’ve inflated my lips and went home,

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I came home, my husband chose:

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"Oh, chicken breathing, cock sigh."

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My husband beat me, my husband beat me.

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He tied to a string, punished with a straw.

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Have I been ill for three weeks from these beatings?

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In the fourth week, she recovered.

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Already I ate, young, and pancakes a foot,

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Pancakes a foot, a hundred pies,

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Tertiary bull, heifer, goose, piglet,

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A heifer, a goose, a pig, another duck,

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Another duck for a snack.

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And the dashing mother-in-law envied:

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"How are you, my little one, not torn?" -

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“Tear that belly who lives in unrighteousness,

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Even old old women who do not like young people! ”

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