Lyrics:
like mine
Now we can all celebrate
We can all harvest the rap artists of NWA
America target our rap market, it's controversy and hate
Harsh
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged
But somethin' came over you once I took you to them fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at artists
Corn in the fields
Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water
King Harvest has surely come
I work for the union 'cause she's so
Corn in the fields
Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water
King Harvest has surely come
I work for the union 'cause she's so
not where you want to be
From the crack of a branch to the last of a tree
Sitting round because it makes a real good seat
Harvest
Artist, darling
Where
The marketplace is empty
No more traffic in the streets
All the builders' tools are silent
No more time to harvest wheat
Busy housewives cease
will there be a harvest.. for the world?
(harvest for the world)
A nations planted
So concerned with gain
As the seasons come and go, we won't wait in
A harvest of sunshine, a sky full of blue
A haystack of happiness and buckets of dreams come true
Of all the things in all the world
All that I
A harvest of sunshine, a sky full of blue
A haystack of happiness and buckets of dreams come true
Of all the things in all the world
All that I
きっと誰もが君の正しさに
頷くだろう
祈りと祝いを捧げあおう I love you
星空のショールを纏う home coming queen
そして肩の上に Jack を
乗せた君は King だ
Golden harvest is coming soon
Golden harvest looks
NAT KING COLE LYRICS
Nature Boy
:Artist: Nat King Cole
-from his "The Greatest Of Nat King Cole" LP-Capitol SLB-6803
-peak Billboard position # 1
Gather every man, gather every woman
Celebrate your lives, give thanks for your children
When will there be a harvest for all the people
When will
The marketplace is empty,
No more traffic in the streets,
All the builders' tools are silent,
No more time to harvest wheat,
Busy housewives cease
been in the poem of many a poet
And I reside in the art of many a artist
Some of your smartest have tried to articulate
My whole part in this
But
Who studies honesty with wilder-gaze
While through it's oddity must
It's wings take flight!
Through alchemy the artist's mind's a maze, a
Labyrinth
The marketplace is empty,
No more traffic in the streets,
All the builders' tools are silent,
No more time to harvest wheat,
Busy housewives cease
Ooh
Count down from dawn
You'll reap what you have sown (ooh)
Harvest moon, harvest moon
Harvest moon is coming soon
When the day is gone
learn, and spurn all the rest of me
You mourn in the darkness, as an artist, and harvest some familiar porn
A fake, I shake my fist to the aching
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
Are there any stars at all
Like an eagle in the sky tell me if air is strong
In the floating pan pipe victories of the golden harvest
Safe in
Now we have been through the harvest
Winter has truly begun
Now we have walked in the chill of the night
We are waiting for, waiting for
For
Now we have been through the harvest
Winter has truly begun
Now we have walked in the chill of the night
We are waiting for, waiting for
For
Gather everyman, gather everywoman
Celebrate your lives, give thanks for your children
When will there be a harvest for all the people
When will
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