Hip Hip Hip Hiporay.
It's the town's twinning today,
We will laugh and sing and shout,
And swill, the beer and the stout.
Skipping dancing its like our fair.
Everyone will be just there.
Laughter through the streets will ring.
And clapping, to the dancers swing.
We are gathered here today.
To watch, this grand FINALE.
By Phyllis Morgan from Hay-on-Wye
Ode to Hay by Phyllis Morgan
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