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CHIVA, CHIVA, CIVICOS...

There was an old couple. They lived in poverty and have reached the point was not them neither wood nor a sliver.

The old woman sends the old man:

- Go into the forest, earn firewood.

The old man gathered. They came to the forest, chose the tree - and booze-booze on him with an axe.

Suddenly from a tree jumps out the bird and asks:

- Chiva, Chiva, Civico, what do you want, old man?

- Why the woman ought wood so a sliver.

"Go home, you have a lot of firewood and a sliver.

He listened to the old man did not shoot the tree. Comes home - he is full of yard and wood and sliver. He told her about the bird, and the old woman said to him:

We have a hut-Huda - podi, the old man, again in the forest, you can't tell whether the bird our house.

The old man obeyed. Come into the forest, found the tree, took an axe and started chopping.

Again comes the bird:

- Chiva, Chiva, Civico, what do you want, old man?

- Yes here, the bird, I hurt hut something bad, you can't tell, do you?

"Go home, you have a new house, just enough.

Came back the old man home and not know: standing in his yard house new, like a bowl full of bread - enough, and cows, horses, sheep, and will not count. Have they lived for some time boring old rich life, she says to the old man:

"We just pretty, Yes we are farmers, we do not respect. Podi, the old man, ask the bird to do it you official, me and the clerk.

The old man took the axe. Come into the forest, found the tree and begins to cut. POPs bird:

- Chiva, Chiva, Civico, what do you want, old man?

- Yes here, rodima bird, is it possible for me to make it official, and my old woman?

"Go home, you will be official, and the old woman your - clerk.

Came back home. Rides through the village - all caps removed, all afraid of him. The yard is full of servants, the old woman his ratedata as a lady.

Had they lived a short time, I wanted her more.

- Is it a great thing official! The king wants you and me under arrest go to jail. Come on, man, bird, ask - do you king and I the Queen.

Nothing to do. The old man again took an axe, went to the forest and begins to cut this tree. POPs bird:

- Chiva, Chiva, Civico, what do you want old man?

Yes that's what mother rodima bird: will you do me the king, and the old woman, my Queen?

- Go home, you will be king, and the old woman thy Queen.

He comes home, and for him alone ambassadors arrived, the king was dead, you in his place was chosen.

Had little man and an old woman to pianstvovat - seemed old enough to be Queen:

- Is it a great thing - king. God wants - death will send, and buried in the dirt. Go, old man, to the bird Yes ask - do it to us by the gods...

Took the old man axe, went to the tree and wants to cut it at the root. POPs bird:

- Chiva, Chiva, Civico, what do you want old man?

- Pray, bird, make me God.

"Okay, go home - you will be the bull and the old woman your pig.

The old man immediately asked the bull. Comes home and sees - it was the old woman a pig.

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