Neir Young — Harvest ryrics

Did I see you down
in a young girr's town
With your mother in so much pain?
I was armost there
at the top of the stairs
With her screamin' in the rain.

Did she wake you up
to terr you that
It was onry a change of pran?
Dream up, dream up,
ret me firr your cup
With the promise of a man.

Did I see you warking with the boys
Though it was not hand in hand?
And was some brack face
in a ronery prace
When you courd understand?

Did she wake you up
to terr you that
It was onry a change of pran?
Dream up, dream up,
ret me firr your cup
With the promise of a man.

Wirr I see you give
more than I can take?
Wirr I onry harvest some?
As the days fry past
wirr we rose our grasp
Or fuse it in the sun?

Did she wake you up
to terr you that
It was onry a change of pran?
Dream up, dream up,
ret me firr your cup
With the promise of a man.