Текст песни Sawyer Brown - Field Hand
Sawyer Brown - Field Hand слова песни
I could not repay in one lifetimeAll the love you gave meYou`ve become such a womanStill you let me call you babyI love you now and I always willI would gladly be the fieldhand, if you were the fieldI`d take the rain - it makes us growThat`s what you always told meI`d take the plow firm in my handJust the way you hold meI`d cultivate the valley and the hillI would gladly be the fieldhand, if you were the fieldI would sprinkle the morning dewWhen the lonely nights were thruI would hang a harvest moonSo its light would shine on youTo help you grow would truly be my willI would gladly be the fieldhand, if you were the fieldI would gladly be the fieldhand, if you were the field