Надежда фон Горлум - Матушка-матушка, хлебца дай..
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Mother, mother, grain give -
Hunger tortured, at least disappear ... " -
“We’ll sow bread tomorrow, son!
We must still tolerate a day. ”

Here grain was thrown into the ground -
The child is kept all:
“Mother, mother, grain give -
Hunger tortured, at least disappear ... " -
“Tomorrow the harvest will begin, son!
We must still tolerate a day. ”

Here became the column grain -
The child is kept all:
“Mother, mother, grain give -
Hunger tortured, at least disappear ... " -
“Tomorrow we’ll begin to hammer, son!
We must still tolerate a day. ”

Already in the bags lies grain -
The child is kept all:
“Mother, mother, grain give -
Hunger tortured, at least disappear ... " -
“Tomorrow I will go to the mill, son!
We must still tolerate a day. ”

The flour became grain -
The child is kept all:
“Mother, mother, grain give -
Hunger tortured, at least disappear ... " -
“I'll put the dough in the stove, son!
We must still tolerate a day. ”

Here is the bread on the table,
Sorry, a child in the damp earth.