On seeing the first norwester of this year
Oh! the sky has cried again,
After baring a lot of pain,
Aye! this is the summer rain,
Something great we will gain;
Some new lives will birth,
On our this mother earth,
In the chest of our greenery,
Farmers will be free from worry;
She is shedding her special tear,
As it is the first again,
Of this brand new...
After baring a lot of pain,
Aye! this is the summer rain,
Something great we will gain;
Some new lives will birth,
On our this mother earth,
In the chest of our greenery,
Farmers will be free from worry;
She is shedding her special tear,
As it is the first again,
Of this brand new...