Hay hay hay grows in the meadow
Song
1. Hay, hay, hay grows in the meadow, ; I haven't spoken to my baby this week. ; I have six of her handkerchiefs as a keepsake, ; Hey, I'll give them back to my baby on Saturday evening. ; ; 2. The tower of the Nassau church is tall, ; On its top are two roses, but red. ; I'll pluck one for myself, ; Hey, the other for my dear dove.