When i was a kid i used to go in our farm with my family early morning🌄 and watch people do their job planting rice while playing around in the irrigation and having picnic during lunch hours in a small nipa hut in the middle of our ricefield. Yes I have so many memories and so much fun during those days with my family and that reminds this song for me today. What a beautiful song indeed so cool and i loved it😀🥰❤️❤️❤️🎶🎼🎵🌾🌾🚜🌾🌾
Planting is not a joke Bending all day long, Cannot stand up straight, cannot sit down either. My arms grow numb, My back aches badly, My legs are shaking From soaking in water. When morning comes, All we think about, Is where to find a plant, That has a delicious food. My arms grow numb, My back aches badly, My legs are shaking From soaking in water. Come, come, dear friends with a holding hands Let us stretch and strengthen ourselves. Let us renew our strength, For the days ahead, For the days ahead
ANG HIRAP MAG TAGALOG NA KANTA 😭😭😭 PARA MAPEH KO TO EH
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When i was a kid i used to go in our farm with my family early morning🌄 and watch people do their job planting rice while playing around in the irrigation and having picnic during lunch hours in a small nipa hut in the middle of our ricefield. Yes I have so many memories and so much fun during those days with my family and that reminds this song for me today. What a beautiful song indeed so cool and i loved it😀🥰❤️❤️❤️🎶🎼🎵🌾🌾🚜🌾🌾
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Wow I remember this song
I love it
Planting is not a joke
Bending all day long,
Cannot stand up straight,
cannot sit down either.
My arms grow numb,
My back aches badly,
My legs are shaking
From soaking in water.
When morning comes,
All we think about,
Is where to find a plant,
That has a delicious food.
My arms grow numb,
My back aches badly,
My legs are shaking
From soaking in water.
Come, come, dear friends with a holding hands
Let us stretch and strengthen ourselves.
Let us renew our strength,
For the days ahead,
For the days ahead