The Olde Folly

This is an English translation of the Becherian interpretation of The Olde Folly (also known as "The Folly of Folané), first told by Yankal Krimeli. 
A man went to eatThen he sat in the grove of crow, and he sang“I ponder, I wonderWill thinking of crows kill you?”
A man turned his horse,so is the economy at homeListen, my husband asksWhen will the tree blossom?
I drove it not to bloodOn a crow he swore to kill himOh, I heard the greatest shame!Did you hear that Raven can kill a person?
But the crows came in into the house and cried!A man crawled into a holeA man who drew his bow,so straight a shot he fell
Lo! So interesting, it leads to Folané.But the Raven, he cursed them all!So interesting, it lead old Folanéto Crows flying through the barn door!
In Mu’un sayingmay Maya gain, his ears are rightHe will probably tutorIn his eyes, life is like glass!
His neck fell and a man saw,the church without dignityChildren are used as the crowIt is not a straight value!
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