Nhạc sĩ: Hans Christian Andersen
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in the corner of the barn.
They came out of their shells,
which they broke with their little beaks.
But there was one
who went on.
They came out of their shells,
which they broke with their little beaks.
But there was one
who, when he presented himself to his mummy duck,
gave her such a shock that she cried,
Oh, what an ugly little duckling you are!
All his little brothers laughed at him
and teased him because he was so ugly.
He was so different from the others
that they would not even let him have anything to eat.
When he came near them, they cried,
Be off with you!
You are too ugly to stay with us!
Nobody loved him.
I really am very ugly,
said the duckling,
looking at himself in the waters of the lake.
And he wept bitterly
as nobody understood him
in search of a solitary spot
where no one was sad and unhappy, he felt.
Everybody hates me and avoids my company.
He cried,
As nobody understood him,
as nobody understood him
to leave home.
He went through the wood
in search of a solitary spot
where no one would laugh at him.
In the wood,
he came to an empty house
where he spent the whole winter.
Winter.
Winter.
Oh,
he would sell the duck.
I love
but he
when he came out,
when he came out,
when he came out for a walk,
he killed his own man.
He saw him
mistake him
and find the book
and he took it
to a book
to find the book.
He took it
to his own man
and he took it
to his own work.
The addiction
wasn't for him
to hang on to
but when he saw him
he merged
the has to highlighted
the day
in which
he walked
out of a mountain
from his head
came
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