Friday, 14 September 2012

Summer is Iccumin in (modern English)


Summer has arrived,
Loudly sing, Cuckoo!
The seed grows and the meadow
blooms

And the wood springs anew,
Sing, Cuckoo!

The ewe bleats after the lamb,
The cow lows after the calf.
The bullock stirs, the stag farts,

Merrily sing, Cuckoo!
Cuckoo! Cuckoo!

Well you sing, Cuckoo!
Don't ever you stop now.


Sing Cuckoo now. Sing, Cuckoo!
Sing Cuckoo! Sing Cuckoo now!





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