I'll wager a hat full of guineas Against all of the songs you can sing Some day you'll love and the next day you'll lose And winter will turn into spring
And the snow falls, the wind calls the year turns round again And like Barleycorn who arose from the grave The new year will rise up again
There will come a time of great plenty A time of good harvest and song Til then put your trust in tomorrow my friend For yesterday's over and done
Ploughed, sown, weed and mown the year turns round again and like barley corn who arose from the grave a new year will rise up again
A feeling arise, a gleam in her eyes and the year turns round again and like barley corn who rose from the grave a new year will rise up again