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Girl from the other side of the mountain,
whose flock do you lead?
Tears soak your clothing.
Why so sad.
The mountain is desolate.
The grass is scorched.
My master waits and holds a whip.
Girl from the other side of the mountain,
The wind is so cold.
Your clothes are so light.
Go back to village.
The wind is so cold.
Your clothes are so light.
Go back to village.
The wind may kill me,
But I will stay with my friends.
My master waits and holds a knife.
But I will stay with my friends.
My master waits and holds a knife.
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