Approximate translation (Google Translate): She was upset, upset Young girl, What is not beveled, not crowded Green oakery. She hired, she hired forty-four mowers, To mow and pile up All mountains and valleys. Mowers mow, mowers mow, And the rain drops. To grow a grass, green. Mow, scythe mow, while dew. Mow, scythe mow, while dew
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Approximate translation (Google Translate):
She was upset, upset
Young girl,
What is not beveled, not crowded
Green oakery.
She hired, she hired
forty-four mowers,
To mow and pile up
All mountains and valleys.
Mowers mow, mowers mow,
And the rain drops.
To grow a grass,
green.
Mow, scythe mow,
while dew.
Mow, scythe mow,
while dew
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@@tracymatherson8174 it is hard work, must cut in the morning, when the grass has dew, it cuts easier and gathers better,