How do crows marry and host their wedding parties?
On the roof of an archaic maple tree, it's like their assembly hall.
And every rook at evening sits there to partake
Have you ever seen, how do the crows marry and taste this wine?
Do it for me, buy it for me, get a guy to marry me.
How do crows prefer their pairs,
It's an amazing scene,
In the blazing sun and by the side
of raising stream.
They sit in prayer and share their loves and tears.
My friend! have you ever been?
towards a maple
Grove; after wedding, they fly over dusky skies
for their honey moon, despite their decreasing
rate of growth, they have held this order over the centuries,
Tum tum, just come; among some eagle groves
They hail from different routes,
along the evening
clouds, when the moon walks, and Luscina seated
On the rose flutes, a smile floats over celestial sphere.
And we see it's reflections over the miles and miles
How do crows marry? Have you ever seen
Later, they would rush to the maize fields of poor
peasant to punder his maize and by God he will shout
tremendous and would weep on
the dirt,
Then you will find in his eyes thick
haze for many days
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