Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Autumn Snow, artist - The Last Bison. Album song Inheritance, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Autumn Snow |
| We will sow |
| We will sow |
| For to bring the autumn snow |
| And our labor shall not |
| Be for us in vain |
| She will grow she will grow |
| For to make their dresses flow |
| Till she’s seeded by the gin |
| Till the mistress weaves again |
| We will sow |
| We will sow |
| And she will grow |
| We will weave |
| We will weave |
| Until the Master has his sleeves |
| And for good measure |
| We’ll clasp his snaps ‘fore dawn |
| Never leave |
| Never leave |
| Until the unison’s agreed |
| That she is no longer rough |
| Like the hands that reap her up |
| We will weave |
| We will weave |
| And never leave |
| These blistered and |
| These calloused hands |
| Have done no work alone |
| We formulate |
| Then recreate |
| The patterns that we’ve sown |
| Foremost the gin |
| Then fibers spin |
| It’s all we’ll ever know |
| For are forebears |
| Have left us here |
| To reap the autumn snow |
| We will reap the autumn snow |