Come on men let’s move, let’s move,
Today we have work to do,
We have leaves to carry,
We have berries to sort,
We have men to take their final resort.
Now everybody knows this is the song the ants sing. It is the song they sing at dawn, it is the song they sing looking up at the sunrise.
But what no one know is how could something so tiny carry something so big.
Well I can tell you why,
Ants are the creatures which are always committed,
With a leap and a bound,
They never go down.

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