《Pastures Of Plenty》歌词

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Pastures of Plenty - Woody Guthrie[00:00:00]

It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed[00:00:25]

My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road[00:00:31]

Out of your Dust Bowl and Westward we rolled[00:00:39]

And your deserts were hot[00:00:42]

And your mountains were cold[00:00:44]

I worked in your orchards of peaches and prunes[00:01:07]

I slept on the ground in the light of the moon[00:01:12]

On the edge of the city you'll see us and then[00:01:18]

We come with the dust and we go with the wind[00:01:22]

California Arizona I harvest your crops[00:01:28]

Well it's North up to Oregon to gather your hops[00:01:33]

Dig the beets from your ground[00:01:38]

Cut the grapes from your vine[00:01:39]

To set on your table your light sparkling wine[00:01:41]

Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground[00:01:48]

From the Grand Coulee Dam[00:01:52]

Where the waters run down[00:01:54]

Every state in the Union us migrants have been[00:01:57]

We'll work in this fight and we'll fight till we win[00:02:01]

It's always we rambled that river and I[00:02:06]

All along your green valley I will work till I die[00:02:10]

My land I'll defend with my life if it be[00:02:14]

Cause my pastures of plenty must always be free[00:02:18]

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