Ivanka Ivanova Pitrek

Artistic name-Ivanka Ivanova

Deadly herbs

A song with notes and text and a folk ballad

A folk ballad and a song the world should know about!!!

© Deadly herbs

A folk ballad and a song the world should know about

© Ivanka Ivanova - Pitrek

© Artistic Name - Ivanka Ivanova

© Computer design:

“Belloprint” ООD, Pazardjik, 2015

www.belloprint.com

ISBN: 978-3-7375-2439-1

Description of the book

E

A song with notes and text and a folk ballade about patriarchal relationship in the family

D

Ein Lied mit Noten und Text und eine Volksballade für lebens patriarchalischen Familien Bezihungenn.

BG

Една песен с ноти и текст и една фолклорна балада за битово патриархалнo семейни отношения

Art autobiography of Ivanka Ivanova - Pitrek

You have known Ivanka Ivanova-Pitrek since 2012. Her first e- book ”Folklore dedication” - 21 folk songs in four languages – Bulgarian, Russian, German and English has been published in 2012.

http://youtu.be/kQBpUAfiHCM;

The tetralogy”The songs of Ivanka Ivanova”-Parts One, Two, Three and Four in three languages-Bulgarian, German and English has been published in 2013. Each part contains 44 folk songs.

Stanchitse le bayovata tetralogy Ivanka Ivanova songs BG,DE,E

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hW4K4R0449o&feature=youtu.be

“The fearful rebel leader Strahil” is an e-book in Bulgarian, German and English, containing a song with notation and lyrics and a story about the famous hayduk leader Strahil.

The e-book “Pearls of Bulgarian Folklore” containing eight books in Bulgarian, German and English has been published in 2014. Each book contains 55 songs. After this series of 637 Pazardzhik folk songs the author presents a small folk ballade inspired by one of her songs “Gypsies walk in the village”. A folk ballad and a song the world should know about!!!

You can find all her publications on:

http://www.epubli.de/shop/autor/Ivanka-Ivanova-Pietrek/4169

Deadly herbs

Folk balad by Ivanka Ivanova - Pitrek

It was hot August day. The sun was shining, heating up the thirsty earth.

The gypsy camp flew over from a distance and perched on the meadow-settled at the end of the village. The haze crept