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It Is Windy In Ovur 

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

How The Shadow Is Clear 

I Am Sitting On A Steep Slope 

A Thin Mountain Ash 

Khayan 

Have You Seen Kodergen? 

While There Is Still Taiga There 

It Is Echoing All Over The World 

It Is Echoing All Over The World 

To My Mother 

Kaldak-Khamar