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Graduation day has finally dawned somewhere.
Song
1. The day of graduation has dawned, finally.
We have brought the beautiful wreath to the lord's yard.
So tap that barrel, the smoky one will pull it,
Because this little stone will bring in the wheat.
2. The sheaf-binder, the handful-picker, the blonde and the brunette,
They are all moving, they all want to dance.
So pull your altar, the smoky one, don't look at your tow,
Because this little stone will bring in the wheat.
We have brought the beautiful wreath to the lord's yard.
So tap that barrel, the smoky one will pull it,
Because this little stone will bring in the wheat.
2. The sheaf-binder, the handful-picker, the blonde and the brunette,
They are all moving, they all want to dance.
So pull your altar, the smoky one, don't look at your tow,
Because this little stone will bring in the wheat.