Festival - Mirie It Is - Sumer Is A-cumen In Lyrics

Paul Giovanni Festival - Mirie It Is - Sumer Is A-cumen In

Summer is Icumen in
Loudly sing cuckoo
Grows the seed and blows the mead
And springs the wood anew
Sing cuckoo
Ewe bleats harshly after lamb
Cows after calves make moo
Bullock stamps and deer champs
Now shrilly sing cuckoo
Cuckoo, cuckoo
Wild bird are you
Be never still cuckoo