Now that she's got greenfingers
Some gardening needs to be done
The cold hard surface broken
The top soil turned over turned over turned
She understands there are problems
So much depends on good fortune
Is this soil still good to use?
Will birds and slugs eat our young crop away?
Now that we've got greenfingers
Some farming will be done
We plough the field and scatter the seed
We sing a joyful song
We realise there are problems
So much depends on the weather
Will there be rain, will there be shine?
Will dark shadows steal our harvest away?
Will dark shadows steal our harvest away?
Now that we've got greenfingers
Now that we've got greenfingers