Kiwi Farmer Pride - Simu Cole.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Simu Cole
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Simu Cole
[00:14.920] [Intro]
[00:14.920] Oh the wind it whispers through the hills,
[00:20.505] A tale of a life that time fulfills,
[00:25.292] Where the rivers run and the skies are wide,
[00:30.622] Here's the story of the Kiwi pride.
[00:35.470] [Verse 1]
[00:35.470] With boots of leather and hands of steel,
[00:40.505] He tends the flock with a heart so real,
[00:45.446] From dawn till dusk, through rain or shine,
[00:48.151] The Kiwi farmer, a life divine.
[00:54.887] [Chorus]
[00:54.887] Oh, he’s the Kiwi farmer, strong and true,
[01:00.494] With a heart as wide as the sky’s blue hue,
[01:05.485] Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
[01:10.186] He’s the guardian of the land, till the day he dies.
[01:18.079] [Verse 2]
[01:18.079] The sheep they graze on the emerald fields,
[01:23.457] A bounty that the earth so yields,
[01:28.356] With every lamb, a promise made,
[01:33.271] To cherish the life that the land has laid.
[01:37.573] [Chorus]
[01:37.573] Oh, he’s the Kiwi farmer, strong and true,
[01:43.180] With a heart as wide as the sky’s blue hue,
[01:48.291] Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
[01:52.952] He’s the guardian of the land, till the day he dies.
[02:23.525] [Bridge]
[02:23.525] And when the stars light up the night,
[02:28.617] He sits by the fire, his spirit bright,
[02:33.446] With a glass of wine and a story to tell,
[02:38.537] Of the land he loves, where he’ll always dwell.
[02:42.919] [Chorus]
[02:42.919] Oh, he’s the Kiwi farmer, strong and true,
[02:48.574] With a heart as wide as the sky’s blue hue,
[02:53.597] Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
[02:58.297] He’s the guardian of the land, till the day he dies.
[03:05.505] [Outro]
[03:05.505] So here’s to the farmer, the Kiwi soul,
[03:10.585] Whose heart and hands make the land whole,
[03:15.771] In every breeze, in every stream,
[03:19.428] His legacy lives, a timeless dream.

文本歌词

作词 : Simu Cole
作曲 : Simu Cole

Oh the wind it whispers through the hills,
A tale of a life that time fulfills,
Where the rivers run and the skies are wide,
Here's the story of the Kiwi pride.

With boots of leather and hands of steel,
He tends the flock with a heart so real,
From dawn till dusk, through rain or shine,
The Kiwi farmer, a life divine.

Oh, he’s the Kiwi farmer, strong and true,
With a heart as wide as the sky’s blue hue,
Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
He’s the guardian of the land, till the day he dies.

The sheep they graze on the emerald fields,
A bounty that the earth so yields,
With every lamb, a promise made,
To cherish the life that the land has laid.

Oh, he’s the Kiwi farmer, strong and true,
With a heart as wide as the sky’s blue hue,
Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
He’s the guardian of the land, till the day he dies.

And when the stars light up the night,
He sits by the fire, his spirit bright,
With a glass of wine and a story to tell,
Of the land he loves, where he’ll always dwell.

Oh, he’s the Kiwi farmer, strong and true,
With a heart as wide as the sky’s blue hue,
Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
He’s the guardian of the land, till the day he dies.

So here’s to the farmer, the Kiwi soul,
Whose heart and hands make the land whole,
In every breeze, in every stream,
His legacy lives, a timeless dream.