Russian Farmer Song
I watched you walkin'
Late in the day
Where old men were talkin'
Bindin' up the hay
I watched you drinkin'
Shuttin' your eyes and thinkin'
Late in the day
You were signallin' with your hands
Goin', goin' out of my way
You're out of my way
Where you're bangin' on hollow land
A hunter-gatherer
And blowin', blowin' out of the rain
In out of the rain
Ooh, ooh
After several uneventful days
We gathered all the faithful
To come and have their say
Drinkin', greetin'
Sellers and farmers meetin'
Late in the day
You were signallin' with your hand
Goin', goin' out of my way
You're out of my way
Where you're bangin' on hollow land
A hunter-gatherer
And blowin', blowin' out of the rain
In out of the rain
I wish all my words were unsaid
I wish all my words were unsaid
If I could eat my words would I be standin' here
Bidin' my time and feeling so young
In the summer when the rain begins
Better hurry, don't bide your time
Better get all your winter things
Better gather, don't bide your time
In the summer when the rain begins
Better hurry, don't bide your time
Better get all your winter things
Better gather, don't bide your time
Late in the day
Where old men were talkin'
Bindin' up the hay
I watched you drinkin'
Shuttin' your eyes and thinkin'
Late in the day
You were signallin' with your hands
Goin', goin' out of my way
You're out of my way
Where you're bangin' on hollow land
A hunter-gatherer
And blowin', blowin' out of the rain
In out of the rain
Ooh, ooh
After several uneventful days
We gathered all the faithful
To come and have their say
Drinkin', greetin'
Sellers and farmers meetin'
Late in the day
You were signallin' with your hand
Goin', goin' out of my way
You're out of my way
Where you're bangin' on hollow land
A hunter-gatherer
And blowin', blowin' out of the rain
In out of the rain
I wish all my words were unsaid
I wish all my words were unsaid
If I could eat my words would I be standin' here
Bidin' my time and feeling so young
In the summer when the rain begins
Better hurry, don't bide your time
Better get all your winter things
Better gather, don't bide your time
In the summer when the rain begins
Better hurry, don't bide your time
Better get all your winter things
Better gather, don't bide your time
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy James Rice-oxley, Richard David Hughes, Tom Chaplin, Jesse Quin
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