Oats, peas, beans and
barley grow
Oats, peas, beans and
barley grow
Now you nor I nor anyone knows
Oats, peas, beans and
barley grow

Then the farmer sows his
Seed
Then he stands and takes

His ease
Stamps his feet and clasps His hands
And turns around and sees The land

Waiting for a partner
Waiting for a partner
Open the ring and bring One in
And we´ll gaily dance
And sing