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I Am Sitting On A Steep Slope 

It Is Echoing All Over The World 

Тинь-тиби-риби-диби-тинь--динь-диби-тинь 

While There Is Still Taiga There 

Have You Seen Kodergen? 

A Thin Mountain Ash 

It Is Echoing All Over The World 

Khayan 

How The Shadow Is Clear 

It Is Windy In Ovur 

To My Mother 

Kaldak-Khamar