The field's a desert Not a place to sow a seed The dust has settled And the rich man ignored our pleas
What once was a bountiful place To lay down the plough Is just a no man's land Howling in the dust now
Why are the men in suits still able to cheat and thieve While I'm still tending this lend Trying to scrounge a dime for a mouth to feed? And the dust has come and choked up my land And covered with tumbleweeds
The only rain that falls on this land are The tears that fall from me The tears that fall from me The tears that fall from me
Woo woo, woo woo Woo, woo, woo
Why are the men in suits still able to cheat and thieve While I'm still tending this lend Trying to scrounge a dime for a mouth to feed? And the dust has come and choked up my land And covered with tumbleweeds
The only rain that falls on this land are The tears Are the tears Are the tears Are the tears That fall from meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
