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