Xtc Love On A Farmboy's Wages

High climbs the summer sunHigh stands the cornAnd tonight,

when my work is doneWe will borrow your father's carriageWe

will drink and prepare for marriageSoon,

my darling, soon, my darlingShilling for the fellow

who brings the sheep inShilling for the fellow who

milks the herdShilling for the fellow with a wife for

keepingHow can we feed love on a farmboy's wages?

Deep under winter snowDeep lay the lambsAnd tonight,

by the full moon's glowFlask of wine on my feather

beddingWe will drink and prepare for weddingSoon,

my darling, soon, my darlingShilling for the fellow

who brings the sheep inShilling for the fellow who

milks the herdShilling for the fellow with a wife for

keepingHow can we feed love on a farmboy's wages?

People think that I'm no goodPainting pictures carving

woodBe a rich man if I couldBut the only job I do well,

is here, on the farmOn the farm and it's breaking my

backWe will borrow your father's carriageWe will drink

and prepare for marriageSoon,

my darling, soon, my darlingShilling for the fellow

who brings the sheep inShilling for the fellow who

milks the herdShilling for the fellow with a wife for

keepingHow can we feed?Shilling for the fellow who

brings the sheep inShilling for the fellow who milks

the herdShilling for the fellow with a wife for keepingHow

can we feed love on a farmboy'sHow can we feed love

on a farmboy'sHow can we feed love on a farmboy's wages?