An old tale from long ago, that began in a village far, far away... There, a wolf brought bountiful harvests of wheat for an exceedingly long time, until memories of the wolf became antiquated stories. What then, was left for the wolf to do?
I am sure that they will have 
bountiful harvests without me.
أنا متأكّدة بأنّهم سيحصلون
على حصاد وفير من دوني
wird dieses Dorf sicher auch
ohne mich gut und viel ernten.
le village continuera à obtenir
de bonnes récoltes.
sei que terão boas
colheitas sem mim.
И следующий год, и ещё один за ним
точно будут урожайными!