| Once upon a time, there was a little girl
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| Who hadn’t seen her mother in seven years
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| Her mother had dressed her in iron clothes, saying…
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| «When you wear out these clothes, you may come to me»
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| The little girl rubbed her clothes on the wall trying to tear them
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| Finally she did. |
| She got some milk and bread…
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| And a little cheese and butter…
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| And set out for her mother’s house
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| In the woods she met a wolf
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| He asked her what she was carrying
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| «Milk and bread, and a little cheese and butter» she answered
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| The wolf asked for some…
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| But the girl said no, it was a present for her mother
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| The wolf asked whether she would take the path
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| Of pins or the path of needles…
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| The girl said the path of pins… so the wolf hurried off
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| Down the path of needles…
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| And ate up the little girl’s mother
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| Finally, the little girl reached her mother’s house
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| «Mother, unbar the door!»
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| «Just push on it, it’s not locked»… the wolf answered
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| But the door still wouldn’t open
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| So that she crept in through a hole
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| «Mother, I’m hungry»
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| «There's meat in the cupboard, eat some»
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| It was the flesh of her mother, killed by the wolf… |