Антон Фёдоров - Тридцать три богатыря и ткачиха
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Smiling and quietly
The weaver speaks to the king
What's so wonderful about this?well, here you go
Squirrel chews pebbles
Throws gold into piles
Rakes in emeralds
This won't surprise us
Are you telling the truth or not?
There is another wonder in the world
The sea will swell violently
It will boil and howl will rise
It rushes onto the empty shore
Will spill in a noisy run
And they will find themselves on the shore
In scales, like the heat of grief
Thirty-three heroes
All the handsome men are daring
Young giants
Everyone is equal, as if by choice
Uncle Chernomor is with them