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Three pinches of cumin seeds and three pinches of pepper

Song

1. Three pinches of cumin seeds, three pinches of pepper, ; Alas, fate has blessed me with a wicked man. ; Then I will find myself a beautiful lover, ; Then my lord will rock the painted cradle. ; ; 2. I am a bride cut from a tree, I am, ; If the young man next door challenges me, I will go. ; If my lord grumbles that I have been walking around like a Hun, ; I will throw two at him, with the poker.

Inventory number:

10571

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Repository

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Song