Jayber Crow - The Farmer and the Nomad lyrics

rate me

If god grants me wrinkled face

Like a country house

Black soil fer my callused hands

To send my fingers down

But this skin is young and once a little wind

Sunburn and weather rain

Chours:

But until then its just the shifting grass

The open road

Its the gathering of what the hunter said nomad knows

The farmer waits with steady hands to call me home

But until then its just the shifting grass open road

Ten thousand years ago nomad settled down

Gave up his wanderin to sow seeds in the ground

He sang a quiet song while the work was done

Stood still and he'd moving sun (?)

Chours

Where do I go from here my time has not yet gone

Just see an open door I hear the foot steps of the young

Like sea the summer breze we search the steady ground

Waiting for our roots go down

Chours (x2)<br />

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