Mr. Scarecrow - Herbert Vianna, Cássia Eller

Hey, Mr. Scarecrow

You cant close your eyes

Cant fold your arms

You’re always standing still

Watching days pass by Hey, Mr. Scarecrow

In this never-changing view

Of these ever-changing fields

It wouldn’t seem unreal to see you cry

To see you cry

But maybe it was just the morning dew

Hey Mr. Scarecrow

If you could walk

If you could see the world

If someone could break your heart

Wouldn’t you feel tempted

To come back to these fields

And feel no pain

Just sun and rain to make you fall apart

Ive seen you cry

I think Ive seen you cry

But maybe

Maybe it was just the morning dew.