He prays for the harvest To bring a record yield Five generations counting On his work out in these fields The only life he knows Is the soil that he tills And if the drought don't take it all He ...
Down came a blackbird, set on a fence Talkin' in reiddles makin' no sense 'Cause she's gone, your baby's gone Down came a blackbird, perched on a pole Took out a mirror and said, "Son, behold" 'Cause ...