Три дня проповедуй 🧙‍♂️ потом спроси в цеху что-либо помочь 😂😎 I asked 😂an old ash tree: "Where is my lost sweetheart?" But ash tree did not respond, Just nodded it's head. I asked😂 a poplar tree: "Where is my lost sweetheart?" Poplar tree showered me With its falling leaves. I asked 🙏 😂 Autumn itself: "Where is my lost sweetheart?" But Autumn answered me With a pouring rain. I asked 🙏 🤣the pouring rain: "Where is my lost sweetheart?" It was shedding 🧙‍♂️🙈bitter tears For a long, long time. Then I asked the new moon🌌🗿: "Where is my lost sweetheart?" But moon hid behind a cloud And didn't answer me. 😭🤔🤷 I asked 😡😆the fleecy cloud: "Where is my lost sweetheart?" But the cloud ☁️ 🤣 melt away In the clear blue skies.😹🌉🌚 "Oh, my sole dear friend, Where is my lost 🏖️🧭🏝️sweetheart? Where has she gone from me ? 🧙‍♂️ Do you know, where?" Answered my staunch friend, Answered my sincere friend: "She was your sweetheart indeed, She was your sweetheart indeed, She was your sweetheart indeed, Now she's my wife." I asked an old ash tree, I asked a poplar tree, I asked Autumn itself... 🐈

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