Joseph:
Seven years of bumper crops are on their way
Years of plenty, endless wheat and tons of hay
Your farms will boom, there wonÂ’t be room
To store the surplus food you grow
After that, the future doesnÂ’t look so bright
EgyptÂ’s luck will change completely overnight
And famineÂ’s hand will stalk the land
With food an all-time low
Noble king, there is no doubt
What your dreams are all about
All these things you saw in your pyjamas
Are a long-range forecast for your farmers
Joseph & Frauen & Kinder:
And IÂ’m sure itÂ’s crossed your mind
What it is you have to find
Find a man to lead you through the famine
With a flair for economic planning
But who this man could be
I just donÂ’t know
Who this man coul be
I just donÂ’t know
Who this man coul be
I just donÂ’t know
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