cold winter And then you plant your fields again You plant your fields, your fields again You plant your fields, your fields again You plant your fields, your fields
you won't know it till it comes your turn You plant your fields When the spring is tender When the summer beats down You pray for rain You hope for the
번역: 매테아, 캐시. 귀하는 귀하의 필즈 플랜트.
