[00:00.00] 作曲 : Borge Sildnes[00:16.94]This season I have time to live well[00:20.95]But agriculture you can never tell[00:24.49]It's a gamble the forecast said it would rain[00:28.38]But I collected my grains[00:31.85]These fields I have ploughed[00:35.70]I roll and sow[00:39.20]Coz these acres I farm have a growing charm[00:47.51]I need to load this off my mind[00:51.17]I'm the biggest grandest left-behind[00:55.06]I detached the wagon and I thump my chest[00:58.70]on the last day of harvest[01:19.55]This labor is all that I know[01:23.47]So as long as the seeds seem to grow[01:27.79]As long as the hay bales roll[01:31.60]This land won't be sold[01:34.79]As long as these fields plan to give good yield[01:42.24]Then the peasant in me pleases easily[01:50.55]I need to load this off my mind[01:53.97]I'm the biggest grandest left-behind[01:57.80]I detached the wagon that is on my chest[02:01.82]on the last day of harvest[02:22.94]Someday my tractor may stall[02:26.75]I've seen some tendencies to rain this fall[02:30.65]Someday I will perhaps die[02:34.58]of gathering crops[02:37.31]But comes spring and I plough[02:41.51]I roll and sow[02:44.92]Coz these acres I farm have a growing charm[02:53.56]I need to load this off my mind[02:56.93]I'm the biggest grandest left behind.[03:00.67]I detached the wagon and I thump my chest[03:04.63]on the last day of harvest[03:14.99]on the last day of harvest