Down on the Farm

You're the only one I adore So many go to bended knees for you Could it be alas for me and woe? You I admire you so Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Down on the farm I can hear the harps across the river As you pass your fingers through my hair I get so tired of sleep and tears, of sleep and tears No one believes you were there Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Down on the farm Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Down on the farm Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Down on the farm Pray tell me my little jewel Whither dost thou long to be Friendlyville or Patchi-Patchi? Everywhere the eyes never see