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Harvest Gypsies

	(Instrumental)
	(Instrumental)
[00:00.00]	作曲 : Hewerdine
[00:15.58]	In October we will come
[00:18.58]	A hundred and fifty thousand strong
[00:22.58]	When the picking's over we'll be gone
[00:26.58]	They call us the harvest gypsies
[00:30.58]	We only come because we must
[00:34.58]	We are driven here by dust
[00:37.58]	And they won't even look at us
[00:41.58]	They call us the harvest gypsies
[00:37.58]	There's apricots in Santa Clare
[00:48.58]	Kern County they have apples there
[00:52.58]	And grapes they're growing everywhere
[00:55.58]	All for the harvest gypsies
[01:18.58]	In a walnut grove I met a man
[01:22.58]	Who lost a child before San Fran
[01:26.58]	We're strangers they don't understand
[01:29.58]	We are the harvest gypsies
[01:33.58]	The hardest that it's ever been
[01:36.58]	I sold my blankets for gasoline
[01:41.58]	And it's only hunger I have seen
[01:44.58]	Now I'm a harvest gypsy
[01:48.58]	And the gondolas and railway lines
[01:53.58]	Filled with men when it is time
[01:55.58]	Drawn by the orange and the lime
[01:59.58]	All harvest gypsies
[02:20.58]	They hate it when their taxes rise
[02:24.58]	And the squatter camps that they despise
[02:27.58]	Without us they would rot and die
[02:32.58]	Without the harvest gypsies
[02:36.58]	And the Holbrooks we were farming men
[02:39.58]	And I dream one day we will again
[02:42.58]	To miss the soil's a curious pain
[02:46.58]	When you're a harvest gypsy

	Instrumental
	Instrumental
[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Hewerdine
[00:15.58]	In October we will come
[00:18.58]	A hundred and fifty thousand strong
[00:22.58]	When the picking' s over we' ll be gone
[00:26.58]	They call us the harvest gypsies
[00:30.58]	We only come because we must
[00:34.58]	We are driven here by dust
[00:37.58]	And they won' t even look at us
[00:41.58]	They call us the harvest gypsies
[00:37.58]	There' s apricots in Santa Clare
[00:48.58]	Kern County they have apples there
[00:52.58]	And grapes they' re growing everywhere
[00:55.58]	All for the harvest gypsies
[01:18.58]	In a walnut grove I met a man
[01:22.58]	Who lost a child before San Fran
[01:26.58]	We' re strangers they don' t understand
[01:29.58]	We are the harvest gypsies
[01:33.58]	The hardest that it' s ever been
[01:36.58]	I sold my blankets for gasoline
[01:41.58]	And it' s only hunger I have seen
[01:44.58]	Now I' m a harvest gypsy
[01:48.58]	And the gondolas and railway lines
[01:53.58]	Filled with men when it is time
[01:55.58]	Drawn by the orange and the lime
[01:59.58]	All harvest gypsies
[02:20.58]	They hate it when their taxes rise
[02:24.58]	And the squatter camps that they despise
[02:27.58]	Without us they would rot and die
[02:32.58]	Without the harvest gypsies
[02:36.58]	And the Holbrooks we were farming men
[02:39.58]	And I dream one day we will again
[02:42.58]	To miss the soil' s a curious pain
[02:46.58]	When you' re a harvest gypsy