I don't have wings to fly
to land on the lawns
Little village, colorful flowers
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America, America
a big country
But one meter of my village
is the whole America
Next to the water well a yellow quince tree
and walnuts next to the road
on top of the heels grandpa's house
Chorus:
The mane of the mad horse is wet
while it goes crazy under the plum trees
and at the gate the sheep dog lazes
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