bik boron zamanda bulɣan bəl xäl

this case was a long time ago

jäš kenä jeget matur qəðɣa öjlänep donja kötä bašlajlar

a young guy marries a beautiful girl and they begin to live together

alarðəŋ təwa täüge balalarə bula biš jäšlek ikenselärenä ös jäšlek ä bäläkäjlärenä ber jäšlek bala

They have children, their first child is five years old, the second child is three years old, and the youngest child is one year old

šu waqətta atalarə fäžiɣäle ülä həwɣa töšöp

At this time, their dad tragically dies drowning

xäðer qatən jaŋqəð torop qala bəlarðə üθterä awərəp kitä

Now the woman is alone, raises them, then she becomes ill

xäðer balalar təšta ujnap kerä qəš buha qarɣa suməp nejtep

Now the children play outside in the winter in a snowdrift

inäläre jonsoj utən tašəp nejtep

Their mom gets tired from carrying firewood

xäðer inähe awərəp kitä gel awər eštän dä asləqtan da tigän keüek

Now their mom gets sick from frequent hard work and from hunger we can tell

balaqajlarəm min awərəjəm həw äpir tihä lä šajlatəp kilep kerälär ðä kire səɣəp ujnajlar

My children, I’m sick, give me water, even though she says so, they come in and go back out to play

üðeŋ torop es tilär

stand up and drink yourself

bäläkäje lä üθä töšä

and the small (child) grows

xäðer ap-aruq bulalar inde balalar ujnap ber-berehe velän köräšep nejtep

already growing up, these children are growing up, fighting with each other

inäläre qat awərəp jata ašarɣa la beš(e)rä almaj

their mother is seriously ill, she cannot cook

balalar nej var šunə ašap təšqa ujnawðan bušamajðar

the children eat whatever they find and continue to play in the street

xäðer inähenä Хoðaj Тäɣälä jarðamə birä mikän

and now God decided to give her strength

ber waqəttə bəl ej xoðajəm qoš vuləp osop kithäm tip üð aldəna teläp jata

one day she lies and thinks, she’s turning to God if only I turned into a bird and flew away

täðrä asələp kitä bəŋa qullarəna qanat üθä bašlaj jön

a window opens and feathers begin to grow on her hands

bəl täðrä janəna gilä qanat üθkändän üθä uže qoš bula bašlaj

she goes to the window, her feathers begin to grow more and more and she begins to turn into a bird

xäðer bəl balalarəna qəsqəra

and then she screams to the children

balalarəm hawuləɣəð min osto... osam min kitäm tigäs äjlänep qaraha ber nej täðränän bəl inäläre qoš buləp osop səɣəp kitep para aqqoš buləp

my children, goodbye, I am flying away; when they turn around, she flies away through the window, she became a swan

xäðer balalar jügerälär qajnəhə həw totop qajnəhə ikmäk totop

and then the children began to run after her, some with bread, some with water

šul xäðäre oðaq jügerälär jalənəp kire borol inte alajtmajvəð tip

they run for so long screaming come back, we won’t do that

nu inähe kire äjlänä almaj keše sifatəna

but their mother cannot turn back into human form

qoš vuləp hatta jəlɣalar aša tawlar aša balalar hatta jügrälär ðä jügrälär artənan qəwəp etä almajlar

she became a bird, the children run after her through rivers, mountains, and can not catch her

bəlarðəŋ vis ajaqlarə səjələp qanɣa batəp bötälär ajaqlarə

their legs are scratched in blood

urman taš-taw arahənan

through forests and stones

šul göjönä tege qoš buləp hatta osa la osa qaramaj ða balalarəna ä bəlar šul göjönä aðaq osa torɣas barəp tašqa äjlänep bötälär

she flies and flies becoming a bird and has never turned around, and the children run after her and turned into stones

balalar ða qajta almaj inähe lä juq bula

and the children cannot return home and the mother disappeared

šul böttö äkjät

so, here is a tale

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