The eagle flies, flies, flies, the wolf watches, watches. - It's good to hunt, says he, says he, It's better not to live in sorrow, For it's good to do what's right, It's better to take care of what's wrong, For what's the use, hey, what's the use, Punishment will catch up with you.Hey, good for you, you eagle, If you fly away, who will find you?Have pity, my love, have pity, my saint, Teach me to fly. I'll teach you to fly, I'll teach you to fly, I'll teach you to fly. I'll teach you how to fly. - The eagle flies, the eagle flies, the wolf flies on his tail. - Can you still see, wolf?- I can see, just listen.Here is the gate of heaven,Wolf's head is hurting. - Can you still see the ground?I can't see it anymore!- Well, then you can let go,You can start your lesson. There's a capital sitting on the ground, a dirty capital, a black capital, just sitting there. - Get away from there, you coal stump, I'll knock you on your head, you lazy fellow! -Black capital doesn't move,Wolf shouts at him again:- Move aside, I say, charcoal tree,I'll knock you out, you fool! -Black capital just lying there,Wolf shouts once more:- Move aside, move aside quickly,Because I won't let you live! The capital of the scene sits still, Mr. Wolf
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