Farmer
From the soil he has born,
For the soil he has born,
He makes the soil productive.
In order to make it gold he burn himself.
And let the soil to be Seductive.
He feels the aroma of soil,
When ever rain comes, he start imagining to have alot in some.
From his breath to his sweat.
From the...
For the soil he has born,
He makes the soil productive.
In order to make it gold he burn himself.
And let the soil to be Seductive.
He feels the aroma of soil,
When ever rain comes, he start imagining to have alot in some.
From his breath to his sweat.
From the...