歌词
Can you take this thing off my voice? I've got, like, the speaker
(I can hear, echo)
Ok, leave it on then, good
♪
Born a poor young country boy
Mother Nature's son
All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone
♪
Sit beside a mountain stream
See her waters rise
Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies
♪
Find me in my field of grass
Mother Nature's son
Swaying daisies sing a lazy song beneath the sun
♪
The next item on this evening's agenda
I'd like to give you my version of Londonderry Air