Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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AEAD The harvest time’s come, gentle Annie, AE And your wild oats are all scattered round the field. AEAD You’ll be anxious to know, gentle Annie, AEA How your little crop of oats is going to yield.
CHORUS DA We’ll say farewell, gentle Annie, E For you know with you I can no longer stay. AEAD Yes, I’ll bid you adieu, gentle Annie, AEA Till we meet you on another threshing day.
Your mutton’s very sweet, gentle Annie, And I’m sure it can’t be packed in New South Wales, But you’d better put a fence around the cabbage, Or they’ll all get eaten up by the snails.
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You’ll take my advice, gentle Annie, And you’d better watch your chappie goin’ away With his packbag flung over his shoulder, And he stole some knives and forks the other day.
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The bullocks they are yoked, gentle Annie, For you know with you I can no longer stay. So I’ll bid you adieu, gentle Annie, Till we meet you on another threshing day.