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"THE GARDENER"
The young man has no peace all evening because of his sisters:
"Go," they say, "go to the garden at night to pick flowers from someone else's garden.
That gardener who lives by the forest,
He has such a wonderful garden..."
And the young man decided:
"Okay, I'll go to the garden,
Otherwise, these women will drive me crazy,
They won't let me have any peace!"
And as soon as the hour came,
He took a knife and went,
Under the cover of darkness
To someone else's garden, to pick flowers!
Chorus:
"Go, go, brother, to someone else's garden,
Pick some flowers and bring them home.
Brother, go to someone else's garden, go, go
And bring us some of those flowers."
An hour passed, another hour passed,
But the brother didn't come back.
The sisters began to worry -
How long must they wait for their brother!
Dawn broke outside the window,
But the brother still wasn't there,
But as soon as the roosters crowed at the door,
Footsteps were heard!
(Chorus)
And with a smile from ear to ear,
The gardener entered the house,
He put a bouquet of flowers on the table and disappeared,
Without saying a word.
And the sisters opened their mouths,
Looking at the flowers -
Their brother's head
Was lying among the flowers!
(Chorus)