We have to continue to learn. We have to be open. And we have to be ready to release our knowledge in order to come to a higher understanding of reality.

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The Migrant Worker
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Ca sĩ: Jim Croce
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Pickin' wasn't easy
Kept you brown and thin
Been a child for every season
That the fruit was on the limb
 
Pack the truck Maria
Tell the kids, we're off again
Cross a dozen states or more
We'll teach 'em what we can
 
Teach 'em what we can
We can't do more
The land is good
But still the livin's poor
 
Harvest in September
Drought in mid July
January's peeking
Through a white lace gypsy sky
 
March rolls into April
Then plant and pray for rain
Sweat like hell in August
Run the circle once again
 
Run the circle once again
And then once more
The land is good
But still the livin's poor
 
Oregon in August
Michigan in May
Tryin' to make enough
To keep my family on its way
 
And buy the pickin' boss a drink
To keep working every day
You know it isn't honest
But you do it anyway
 
Do it anyway
To keep alive
Do it anyway to keep alive