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The BULGARIAN NIGHTINGALE |
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Once upon a time there was a lonely little bird.....Sometimes it was so unhappy that it would only sing....Its heart was full of sorrow, but Music was giving it strength... |
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Christina Morphova 1889-1936 |
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The little bird grew up..Now it was stronger with its song and soon it was flying all over the world ...Its splendid voice resounded through the Universe to the joy of people... |
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With her best friend Lyudmila Prokopova |
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....so the Nightingale was singing and singing.... but the Evil stalked behind her.....
....one day when everything was bright and shiny, She was flying over her beautifull country singing "My dear Homeland"... Her heart was full of joy and happyness...and there came ...the Darkness..... |
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Queen of the Night |
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