Текст и слова песни Plowshare – Here Comes The Plowman
From the western lands I come
I got no friends to belong
And I know I got to fight to carry on
With my tarnished eyes I see
How life gets along with me
And I know that someone else will set me free
I plow through my memories
I got no friends to belong
And I know I got to fight to carry on
With my tarnished eyes I see
How life gets along with me
And I know that someone else will set me free
I plow through my memories
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