Die Geschichte vom weinenden Kamel

Ikchee:
The last baby camel still hasn't come today.

Odgoo:
Perhaps tomorrow then.

Ugna:
Mama, if the baby doesn't get its milk from its mother will it die ?

Odgoo:
Don't say such a thing, my son.

Amgaa:
May your humps grow straight and your hooves grow strong.

Ugna:
Dad, don't we want to buy a tv? it's wonderful.

Amgaa:
What do you want to do with this devil? You don't need that. You'd spend the whole day watching the glass images. That's no good.

Dude:
Are you hungry, Ugna?

Ugna:
Yes I am. Give me a piece of boorzog.

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Janchiv:
Now my children I'll tell you the story of the weeping camel. Many years ago, God gave antlers to the camel as a reward for the goodness of its heart. But one day a rogue deer came and asked the camel to lend him his antlers. He wanted to adorn himself with them for a celebration in the west. The camel trusted the deer and gave him his antlers, but the deer never brought them back. Since then the camels keep gazing at the horizon and still await the deer's return.

Prayer Leader:
Now we'll pray for forgiveness, so that the spirits may come back.