Search results for 'tilled land'

Unattended for years filled with dirt and disarray
A barren land, tilled with fear with a rose to grow
Concrete or not it goes to show
Doesn't matter what you

I never asked you to make a blood oath
But you sent me the photos
Elbow to hand, you tilled the land
'Til the ground was wet
I loved you
You were

keeps on turning through the good times and the bad

A planted garden in fresh tilled land
Intentions for a future that the spirit understands

We're more

Playing Possum

Carly Simon

Playing Possum

1975

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Are you playing possum for a while

Then you moved to the country
Bought a farm and tilled the land
Then you took your books to India
And got

to organize

Indigenous people and peasant farmers
Who've tilled the land for generations
No more will their land be stolen
This is the declaration

Smash

some cattle, and I tilled the land

Just call me Lee, I'm king of the hay
You know where to find me, out digging clay
I fought for my life, and all I

Underneath these restless streets
Lie the seams our grandfathers worked
But our fathers both tilled different lands
For bread in life, and dignity in

Dalton, she was one of seven sisters born out west
To a good man, oh their padre tilled the land and tried his best
But on from the day some desperados shot

climbed in his boat and they sailed out to sea

On Holy Island, His castle so grand
She made the home, and he tilled the land 
Working together hand in hand

you heard

Back to when we tilled the land
Back to when it used to be woman to man
Back to the healing herbs
To the time we could live beyond a hundred

We set out on a journey, to a land so far away
A barren, lifeless planet, where we’ll start anew today
We built our homes and cities, and we tilled

that wayward Sea
Docked his boat and shackled me, dragged me through a land tilled in red seed.
Father, Father I can’t breathe, knee pressed so hard,

home
Of those who tilled
The neverending lands

Carven leaves
An autumn choir
Sun goes down
Into this fertile soil
And I will go
Into your fertile

home
Of those who tilled
The neverending lands

Carven leaves
An autumn choir
Sun goes down
Into this fertile soil
And I will go
Into your fertile

wing
We've cleared your land and tilled your precious soil
And only sow the seeds we know are just
We've prayed each day and longed for your forgiveness

marry
There's no grief inside our hearts
But pride of what we give our sons
This world of ours, the land we tilled
And all the faith our fathers built
We

got
Seems to have rooted fine, pernicious as it's been
But I never seem to grow in this, I hope that I am wrong
Cause, This time I bought the land I

Claims unfulfilled
Land never tilled
And it's an autumn rain
Lost souls are swirling around
Wind on the blow shaking leaves to the ground
Eyes dead ahead

a Christian man, he lived down a country lane
He was wise beyond his years, for Christ he took a stand
He was a simple man

He tilled and worked the land

I walked a while upon the land
I tilled the earth at my command
But I fed my hunger with an empty hand
Love, oh love, comfort me

I walked a while

ideals
Have me running out in silence
Torching up the field,
Arson-y of bodies on the land we tilled
It was God we trusted for the hundred bills
Said He

the plains and wooded hills 
To the city by the sea 
To heed the justice in hearts 
cnd find a way to set them free 

We worked the land and tilled the fields

brail
They never really felt the real
Cold hearted they bodies chilled
Buried up in potters field unmarked
This land is tilled
Baring strange fruit in

you got debts to pay
So hold your breath and-

O Father, you've sewed your seeds
The land, you've tilled
If you could see La Vie en Rose
My looks could