I choose Sometimes I hang my head and cry As that evening train goes by Wish it could take me far away These farmer's blues Yodle boy What about it Hack Farmers
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
Übersetzung: Stuart, Marty. Bauernmarkt Blues.
