Little gray filly Rides along the road fairy tale, Ride and ride and never stop It has no home on earth. Ritu, ritu drops - small, green, round. Tears of the sun's daughters, wept on a May morning. Ritu, ritu drops flourish, in the May rain, no matter how cold, Children grow and branches rustle, in such rain the stone thrives. Little gray filly Rides along the road fairy tale, Ride and ride and never stop It has no home on earth.
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Little gray filly
Rides along the road fairy tale,
Ride and ride and never stop
It has no home on earth.
Ritu, ritu drops - small, green, round.
Tears of the sun's daughters, wept on a May morning.
Ritu, ritu drops flourish, in the May rain, no matter how cold,
Children grow and branches rustle, in such rain the stone thrives.
Little gray filly
Rides along the road fairy tale,
Ride and ride and never stop
It has no home on earth.
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