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evening music of the woods, rusting sylvan chords
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evening music of the woods, rustling sylvan chords
panggabing musika ng kagubatan, kumakaluskad na mga chord chords
Son Güncelleme: 2021-02-11
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music of the medieval meaning
music of the medieval meaning
Son Güncelleme: 2020-10-03
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even in the middle of the woods, we want to get rid of our
kahit di moko gusto crush parin kita
Son Güncelleme: 2024-04-03
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mockery of the wood
pagsisibak ng panggatong
Son Güncelleme: 2022-04-24
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pierced the belly of the wood
natusok ang tiyan ng kahoy
Son Güncelleme: 2020-07-29
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"almost all of the apprehensions are related to a booming tourist industry because the wood that is supplied are the ones commonly made for hard wood cottages and malleable woods for boats, tourist boats."
"halos lahat ng mga pangamba ay nauugnay sa isang booming industriya ng turista sapagkat ang kahoy na ibinibigay ay ang karaniwang ginagawa para sa matitigas na cottages ng kahoy at malambot na kakahuyan para sa mga bangka, mga boat ng turista."
Son Güncelleme: 2021-09-17
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in days of old, when tales were told and legends lived and breathed, there was a music, pure and bold, that spoke to hearts and souls, a melody that echoed through the night, and made the stars shine bright, a rhythm that brought joy and light, to all who heard its might, the traditional music of the land, with its roots in history's hand, a legacy that's been passed down, through generations, untold, the strumming of the harp and the flute, the beat of drums and the sitar, the singing of the
in days of old, when tales were told and legends lived and breathed, there was a music, pure and bold, that spoke to hearts and souls, a melody that echoed through the night, and made the stars shine bright, a rhythm that brought joy and light, to all who heard its might, the traditional music of the land, with its roots in history's hand, a legacy that's been passed down, through generations, untold, the strumming of the harp and the flute, the beat of drums and the sitar, the singing of the birds and the fruit, all blended in perfect harmony, the traditional music of the heart, a symphony that sets us apart, a celebration of our past, a bridge to our future at last, so let us cherish this music divine, and keep it alive in our line, for it's the essence of our soul, and the rhythm of our goal.
Son Güncelleme: 2024-02-27
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once upon a time, a young, married couple waited for their child to be born. they lived in a beautiful house near a garden in which all sorts of fruit and vegetables grew. the woman often watched the garden through the window in a desire to taste the rampion (rapunzel plant). sometimes she would tell her husband that he doesn’t know what it’s like to be pregnant, and she asked him to go and get her some of the rampions. the owner of the garden was an evil witch, so he didn’t dare to ask her for some. he didn’t want to confront her, so he decided to steal some rampion but as soon as he stepped into the garden he heard a noise. the witch yelled at him and asked him how he dares to steal from her garden. he fell down on his knees and asked her to spare him because he just wanted some rampions for his wife. the witch was so evil that she told him he will get the rampion only if he gives her his firstborn child or she will turn him into a pig. the husband felt he didn’t have a choice, so he agreed. the woman gave birth to a little girl, and the witch took her away. she named her rapunzel. the days passed by and rapunzel became a long, blond haired beauty. nobody knew what happened to her because the witch had her locked away in a tower. nobody could reach the top room where rapunzel was because there were no stairs. there was only a small window on the top of the tower, and the beautiful girl would appear on it now and then. the witch would call her every day to let down her hair, and she would climb to her. time passed, and rapunzel only knew about the witch. she never saw anybody else. since she loved to sing a prince that passed through the woods heard her. he hid in the bushes nearby and enjoyed her singing until the witch called her to let down her hair. the prince thought he could do the same thing, so he called rapunzel to let her hair down. he climbed to her room, and when rapunzel saw him, she got scared. until then she only knew the witch, and now she saw a beautiful prince. she calmed down, and he explained to her she shouldn’t be frightened, and they fell in love. they saw each other secretly because they didn’t want the witch to know about them. she still came to rapunzel’s every day, but she didn’t notice anything strange. one morning rapunzel accidentally told her she is much heavier than the prince and that it’s harder to pull her up. the witch was furious, and she started yelling at rapunzel. she told her she was an ungrateful brat and reprimanded her that after everything she did for her this was how she paid her back. the witch grabbed her by the hair and cut it off. the long hair was lying on the floor, and rapunzel was sentenced to a lifetime of loneliness and misery in the tower. rapunzel was the loneliest person alive. the witch didn’t only get her revenge with rapunzel. she also decided to attack the prince. she waited for him to call for rapunzel to let her hair down and then she threw the cut-off hair, and he started climbing. when he came up high the tower, the evil witch was looking at him. he saw her and got scared because of her ugliness. she let go the hair. he fell into the thorny bushes and became blind, sad and miserable. he searched for his rapunzel from city to city, village to village but she was nowhere to be found. he fed on berries and drank the water from the rivers. his misery was growing by the day as he pictured his beautiful rapunzel and her voice. he wondered for years when he came to a forest where he sat under a tree and cried. his rapunzel used to live there before and since he was exhausted, he thought it would be best to give up the search. as soon as that thought crossed his mind, he heard a well-known voice. it was his rapunzel. he gathered the last atoms of his strength and moved towards that beautiful voice. he held on for trees, stumbled and got stuck in the bushes while he was calling for his rapunzel. he managed to come to her and as soon as she spotted him she ran to his arms. it was true love. rapunzel started crying, and her tears healed his eyes. they went to his castle where they got married and had many kids. they loved each other and lived happily ever after. and the witch? well, who cares about her when the newlyweds were so happy.
Son Güncelleme: 2021-04-25
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