Harvest

Harvest

Isn’t it great to be alive

Isn’t it great to be free

Isn’t it great to be a part of this community. 

Mother, oh Mother, I’m scared.

Mother, oh Mother, I’m blind

Mother, oh Mother, please tell me that everything’s fine.

Don’t be scared little one

Don’t be scared little one

But it’s harvest time.

Isn’t it great to be free

Isn’t it great to be right

Isn’t it great to be standing on this moral height.

Mother, oh Mother, I’m scared.

Mother, oh Mother, come near

Mother, oh Mother, please tell me there’s nothing to fear 

Don’t be scared little one

Don’t be scared little one

But the harvest’s here. 

Isn’t it great to be alive

Isn’t it great to be free

Isn’t it great to shine the light of democracy. 

Mother, oh Mother, I’m scared.

Mother, oh Mother, it’s a sign

Mother, oh Mother, there’s a darkness inside my mind.

Don’t be scared little one

Don’t be scared little one

But it’s harvest time.

Don’t be scared little one

Don’t be scared little one

But it’s harvest time.