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Some to the plow, dilly, dilly, some to the fork, Some to make hay, dilly, dilly, some to cut corn,

I fled to the countryside, into forest, to granny´s place where heteros, all, make hay and raise hens so that slime of embarrassment could be coughed out of throat

Some to the fork Some to make hay, dilly, dilly Some to cut corn

you shall be queen: Some to make hay, dilly, dilly some to cut corn

Get away Pay day Make hay Break down

Fellers in their windmills and women weaving crocks Burghers out attending their never-ending flocks Children make hay as our chickens ballet Through the new-born meadow

Some to the plough, dilly dilly Some to the cart Some to make hay, dilly dilly Some to thresh corn

throw down some hoisting ropes so I could enter the heavenly bond, make hay for Maria in the Creator’s realm.

Some to the fork Some to make hay, dilly, dilly Some to cut corn

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Sunglassers tour Beirut, and now I plough Old Zembla's fields where my gray stubble grows, And slaves make hay between my mouth and nose.

[Verse 3: Genka] I fled to the countryside, to the forest, to grandma’s place Where all the heteros make hay1 and raise chickens So the phlegm of embarrassment could be coughed out of my throat 1. Literally making hay, not the idiom.

[Outro] It's a great day to be alive So let's make hay while the sun shines Even if it's Monday, crying in your cornflakes

Some to the fork. Some to make hay, dilly dilly, Some to cut corn,

So bring it on, bring it on You gotta make hay in the shining sun You gotta rock all the way up

Call up your men, dilly-dilly, set them to work Some to plough, dilly-dilly, some to fork Some to make hay, dilly-dilly, some to cut corn While you and I, dilly-dilly, keep ourselves warm

An agricultural trend.. GIRL: So let's, oh let's, make hay hay hay while the moon shines

Smile little child O my Lord, it’s time to pray When a new sun shines, make hay Save my land from deserts day

Take your time while you're still Young In the warm sunshine make hay Now I'll be on my way

Yesterday is a treasure you can never get back But today is an opportunity, get back on track Make hay while the sun shines Life is too short, live every day with a smile