William N. Porter - A Hundred Verses from Old Japan- 1 lyrics
Out in the fields this autumn day They're busy reaping grain ; I sought for shelter 'neath this roof, But fear I sought in vain,— My sleeve is wet with rain.
Out in the fields this autumn day They're busy reaping grain ; I sought for shelter 'neath this roof, But fear I sought in vain,— My sleeve is wet with rain.