The
farmers blue
The
hot weather dances
The
plants wither
Hungry
for rain
The
morning mists
It
can't help to reason
The
hot sun blooms
The
hot rays suck it dry
The
farmers blue
Crying
out for help
The
clouds seeding
Sending
rain
It
is a short measure
To
ease the worrying faces
The
farmers blue
The
nation has to crow
Change
our ways
Listen
to the rumbling of nature
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