HAYTIME
It's Midsummer Day
And they're cutting the hay
Down in the meadow just over the way,
The children all run
For a frolic, and fun-
For haytime is playtime out in the sun.
It's Midsummer Day,
And they're making the hay
Down in the meadow all golden and gay,
They're tossing it high
Beneath the bright sky,
And the hay rakes are spreading it all
out to dry.
