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Karl Denver
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Pastures of Plenty
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled your hot dusty road Up through your Dust Bowls and Westward we rolled Through your deserts so warm and your mountains so cold (Oh so cold, oh so cold, oh, so cold, oh, so cold) I've wandered all over your sweet rolling land Wherever your crops are I've lent you my hand On the edge of your cities you'll see me and then I come with the dust and I'm gone with the wind (With the wind, with the wind, with the wind, with the wind) California, Arizona, I've worked your crops Then north in to Oregon to gather your hops 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I got beet from your ground, I got grapes from your vine To set on the table light sparkling wine (sparkling wine, sparkling wine, sparkling wine) Oh, the wine! Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground From the Grand Coulee Dam just where the waters run down Every state of this Union us migrants have been We come with the dust and we're gone with the wind.
We come and we're gone with the wind.
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