Harvest Gypsies-Kris Drever

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Hewerdine [00:15.58]In October we will come [00:18.58]A hundred and fifty thousand strong [00:22.58]When the picking's over we'll be gone [00:26.58]They call us the harvest gypsies [00:30.58]We only come because we must [00:34.58]We are driven here by dust [00:37.58]There's apricots in Santa Clare [00:41.58]They call us the harvest gypsies [00:48.58]Kern County they have apples there [00:52.58]And grapes they're growing everywhere [00:55.58]All for the harvest gypsies [01:18.58]In a walnut grove I met a man [01:22.58]Who lost a child before San Fran [01:26.58]We're strangers they don't understand [01:29.58]We are the harvest gypsies [01:33.58]The hardest that it's ever been [01:36.58]I sold my blankets for gasoline [01:41.58]And it's only hunger I have seen [01:44.58]Now I'm a harvest gypsy [01:48.58]And the gondolas and railway lines [01:53.58]Filled with men when it is time [01:55.58]Drawn by the orange and the lime [01:59.58]All harvest gypsies [02:20.58]They hate it when their taxes rise [02:24.58]And the squatter camps that they despise [02:27.58]Without us they would rot and die [02:32.58]Without the harvest gypsies [02:36.58]And the Holbrooks we were farming men [02:39.58]And I dream one day we will again [02:42.58]To miss the soil's a curious pain [02:46.58]When you're a harvest gypsy