Ploughing on Sunday

The white cock's tail

Tosses in the wind.

The turkey-cock's tail

Glitters in the sun.

Water in the fields.

The wind pours down.

The feathers flare

And bluster in the wind.

Remus, blow your horn!

I'm ploughing on Sunday,

Ploughing North America.

Blow your horn!

Tum-ti-tum,

Ti-tum-tum-tum!

The turkey-cock's tail

Spreads to the sun.

The white cock's tail

Streams to the moon.

Water in the fields.

The wind pours down.