I tend the wheat field that makes your bread. I bind the sweet veal, pluck the hens that make your bed. Fotos auf Folien Mother nature & mother earth Are two of three women who dictate what i'm worth Bonn Internetpräsenz Chorus: I'm the farmer. I work in the fields all day. kino zürich Don't mean to alarm her, But i know it was meant to be this way. PR-Agenturen Hannover You cried a tear, i wiped it dry I put you up upon a pedestal so high If you should waiver, if you should sway Werbeagenturen in Frankfurt I'd catch you, spread my tiny wings and fly away. You signed your picture with an o and x I bet you don't write "love" each time you sign your cheques. Nici Stofftier
Chorus Brauhaus Köln All of this corn i grow i grow it all for you I took a hatchet to the radio i did it all for you You could have written back, Wellness Usedom You could have said "thank you" I guess you've got better things, Better things to do. Rechtsanwalt Rödermark
You say you love me, is that the truth? Although they've heard the songs, my friends want living proof. I know your address, i ring the bell I bring you flowers and a .22 with shells.
I'm the farmer I work in the fields all day Never wanted to harm her But i know it was meant to be this way.
