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the duckworth lewis method - flatten the hay كلمات الأغنية

finding the sun in an irish summer
is somewhat akin to russian roulette… anyway
we would spend august in arklow and courtown
and i would be clutching my cricket set. gotta play!

jump over walls, flatten the hay

a quick evening session before we could even
have time to reflect on our holiday commencing
will we play football or go pitch and putting? we know we have
swing-ball but we’d always plump for the gentlemen’s game

yellow the gr-ss, flatten the hay. all day…

the farmer would come before the bad weather
our pavilion would seem like a blur in the ether

the night would creep in on our indian summer
but tomorrow would bring a new crease to discover

d.i and i.t, gatting and willey
may sound so silly to the uninitiated
for me and my brother they conjured up visions
of heroes who stood against all of the things that we hated

let’s jump over walls and flatten the hay
all day… all summer long
when we were young

- the duckworth lewis method

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