Jayber Crow - The Farmer and the Nomad lyrics

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Jayber Crow - The Farmer and the Nomad lyrics

If God grants me a wrinkled face Like a country house Black soil for my callused hands To send my fingers down But this skin is young and Wants a little wind Sunburned and weatherèd But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And the open road Still Gathering what the Hunter said And the Nomad knows The Farmer waits with steady hands To call me home But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And the open road Ten thousand years ago The Nomad settled down Gave up his wandering Sowed seeds in the ground He sang a quiet song While the work was done And stood still 'neath probing skies But until then, watch the shifting gra** And the open road Still Gathering what the Hunter said And the Nomad knows The Farmer waits with steady hands To call me home But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And the open road Where do I go from here? My time has not yet gone Just see an open door and hear the footsteps of the young Like seeds in summer breeze we search for steady ground Wait for our roots to pull down But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And the open road Still Gathering what the Hunter said And the Nomad knows The Farmer waits with steady hands To call me home But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And the open road And until then, it's just the shifting gra** And open road Still Gathering from what the Hunter said And the Nomad knows The Farmer waits with steady hands To call me home But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And open road But until then, it's just the shifting gra** And open road