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The land is starving |
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It needs watering |
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The birds on the trees |
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Won't open the spring |
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For the rain won't fall here |
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And the grass is no green |
|
The birds stop singing |
|
They need some raining |
|
The birds on the trees |
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Will not live till spring |
|
For the rain won't falling |
|
And the grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
Deep in a clearing |
|
Lovers are sleeping |
|
Under an oak tree |
|
Wind blows lightly |
|
While they are lying |
|
Where the grass is no green |
|
The land is starving |
|
It needs watering |
|
The birds on the trees |
|
Won't open the spring |
|
For the rain won't falling |
|
And the grass is no green |
|
The birds stop singing |
|
They need some raining |
|
The birds on the trees |
|
Will not live till spring |
|
And the grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
Deep in a clearing |
|
Lovers are sleeping |
|
Under an oak tree |
|
Wind blows lightly |
|
While they are lying |
|
Where the grass is no green |
|
The birds stop singing |
|
They need some raining |
|
The birds on the trees |
|
Will not live till spring |
|
For the rain wouldn't falling |
|
And the grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
|
The grass is no green |
