Paroles
1. The mill-wheels are clapping, the brook turns them round, Clip clap !
By day and by night is the grain being ground, Clip clap !
The miller is jolly and ever alert,
That we may have bread and be glad like a bird,
Clip clap ! Clip clap ! Clip clap !
2. How busy the wheels are in turning the stone, Clip clap !
And grinding so finely the grain we have grown, Clip clap !
The baker the flour for the baking will use,
And make us a roll or a cake if we choose,
Clip clap ! Clip clap ! Clip clap !
