Текст песни The Scarecrow Barrett

The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows
Stood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhere.
He didn't care.
He stood in a field where barley grows.

His head did no thinking
His arms didn't move except then the wind cut upFloyd Pink - The Scarecrow Barrett - http://ru.motolyrics.com/floyd-pink/the-scarecrow-barrett-lyrics.html
Rough and mice ran around on the ground
He stood in a field where barley grows.

The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me
But now he's resigned to his fate
'Cause life's not unkind - he doesn't mind.
He stood in a field where barley grows