Harvest Lyrics

Harvest

Plentifuls of grain

I don't care for fall

Changes all the same

If we fall all day

We don't leave

But who are we?

Sure, you're grounded

That's 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 is you and me?

Harvest, harvest

Harvest all my needs

Harvest, dearest

Does it have to be?

Harvest, harvest

Ladies of the trees

Wanna skip all day by the bog?

Knew she wanted to

Leaves me by the pond

So I sat all day

With a taste in my cheeks

Praise the harvest

Cause she listens when you speak

Cos a frog is dead

Now there's something she can eat

Harvest's out because it makes a real good seat

Artist

Harvest, artist

Why can't you be free?

Artist, artist

Jump into the trees

Harvest, dearest

Doesn't have to be

Harvest, harvest

Touch was from my sleeve