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Oh, the old mother, she was kneading the bread
She beat up the shepherd, she beat him up
She put some brandy on the grass
She was burning candles, she was burning candles
Oh, the old mother, she was kneading the bread
She beat up the shepherd, she beat him up
She put some brandy on the grass
She was burning candles, she was burning candles
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In the evening, the children will meet
That the sons and grandsons will come
The little grandsons and granddaughters will sing
The heart of the old mother will be young again
In the evening, the children will meet
That the sons and grandsons will come
The little grandsons and granddaughters will sing
The heart of the old mother will be young again
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In the evening, the children will meet
That the sons and grandsons will come
The heart of the old mother will be young again
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She was waiting in the window
The old mother was dreaming of me
She was burning candles
The soul of the mother forgave me