Farmer`s Blues — текст песни (Stuart Marty)

Who`ll buy my wheat, who`ll buy my corn,
To feed my babies when their born?
The seeds and dirt, a prayer for rain, that I can use.

I work the land, I watched the sky,
I talk to God and wonder why,
But it`s the only life I know, these Farmer`s blues.


CHORUS
I see the seasons come and go, sending rain, fire and snow.
I`m at the mercy of it all, this life I choose.
Sometimes I hang my head and cry, when
That evening train goes by,
Wish it could take me far away, these Farmer`s blues.

The tractor`s broke, the fence is down,
Put own my suit and go to town.
And ask for a loan, that I know well, they might refuse.

But back at home, still by my side,
The one I love with worried eyes,
Waits for me, to love away, these Farmer`s blues.