Straw bundlers and reapers we are,
We reap you, we reap and bless you,
O yellowing wheat, O yellowing wheat that feeds us.
Before winter begins,
The earth welcomes the seed,
In the furrows with both his hands,
The sower poured grains,
The sower poured grains.
Grains work tirelessly,
Night and day, they continue their task,
They sprout and move silently,
A bit of earth day and night,
A bit of earth day and night.
The earth was finally ajar,
The ear shows its green head,
And breathes the sunshine,
Sun and spring,
Sun and spring.