That you are open in the wheat;
Poppy, poppy
Do you want to marry me?
I will give you all my soul,
You will have water and you will have bread.
I will give you all my soul,
All my galn soul.
You will have a poor house,
I will love you like a child,
You will have a poor house
Full of sun and affection .
I will till your field for you,
You will go for water to the fountain,
I will water your field for you
With the sweat of my brow.
Poppy of the road ,
Red like a heart,
I will make you sing, and to the sound
Of the mill wheel.
I will make you sing, and to the sound
Of the sore wheel,
I will open my heart to you,
Poppy of my life.
Bride of the field, poppy,
That you are open in the wheat:
Poppy, poppy,
do you want to marry me?

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