Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Son


Interface


Niveau de difficulté


Accent



langue de l'interface

fr

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Politique de cookies   |   Soutien   |   FAQ
1
s'inscrire / se connecter
Lyrkit

faire un don

5$

Lyrkit

faire un don

10$

Lyrkit

faire un don

20$

Lyrkit

Et/Ou soutenez-moi sur les réseaux sociaux. réseaux:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Chris Knight

Bring The Harvest Home

 

Bring The Harvest Home

(album: Trailer II - 2009)


The road ain't looked this good to me
In a couple of months or so
I've been breaking ground, heading down
A hard road to hoe

I've been farming dreams but I ain't seen
No harvest in L.A.
But there's time enough to win her back
I can't waste another day

A farmer I was born and a farmer I will die
I want to plant my heels in a fertile field
And dry Rebecca's eyes

Well, I couldn't work that desert dirt
And I thought my dreams were gone
But dreaming keeps on driving me
A little further on, yeah, a little further on

And all that time in California
It was just a waste of seed
I left everything I cared for
Neglected in the weeds

But my love for sweet Rebecca
Just keeps growing on and on
And it's time, I bring the harvest home

Well, I called Rebecca just last night
And I broke right down and cried
As soon as I heard her sweet voice
Across the great divide

And in my dreams the grass was green
On Sunset Boulevard
But eleven hundred miles from now
I'll wake up in her arms, yeah, back home on the farm

And all that time in California
It was just a waste of seed
I left everything I cared for
Neglected in the weeds

But my love for sweet Rebecca
Just keeps growing on and on
And it's time, I bring the harvest home

Yeah, my love for sweet Rebecca
Just keeps growing on and on
And it's time, I bring the harvest home
Bring the harvest home, bring the harvest home

fait

Avez-vous ajouté tous les mots inconnus de cette chanson ?