2021.07.26.
In the fields of riped wheat
1.My girl who reaps the wheatGood looking, of lily-lips
sweat droplets in your forehead
Wait my girl, to wipe them a little.
2.No my boy these golden droplets
You don’t wipe off of my forehead
Your girl wants nothing else
besides them for jewelry.
- Chorus 2x
Gracefully the wind plays with wheat stalks
And hearts beat side by side
Dreams get weaved by the two youths
In that field with golden wheat
3.My good looking of moon arch-brow
Wait a bit and stop for a moment
Let me remove that stalk of wheat
Let me take it of your hair
4.No my boy, that wheat stalk
You don’t touch it with your hand
Your girl wants nothing else
Besides them for a garland.
-- Chorus 2x
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