Acacia has blossomed ... a wider divine scent .. bees are heard .... they collect pollen and make a phenomenon of acacia flower
honey....
A walk through the acacia forest is a real pleasure at this time of year.🤗
And only the song by Đola Balašević appeared .... Don't break my acacia trees!
....Because the owl is an owl and a wolf,
a wolf
Never enough evil in the world,
The droughts ruined my melon,
And the ice covered my harvest,
Ice is ice, but order is order,
And it's gone on too long
I had a forest of Acacia trees
Down there by the path
So I waited, what's right is right
Slowly my neighbour,
You can't just come in and wreck another's
I said so nicely:
Don't break my Acacia tree...
Without it the winds will blow me away,
Leave it there, I need it to shield me,
A secret as golden as a coin....
Don't break my Acacia tree.
I kissed her under it...
And barefooted, escaped my sleep...
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