The Clientele
Harvest Time
[Verse 1]
Bats from the eaves go shivering by
Scarecrows watch the verges of light
I hear a choir on the heath at night
But no one's there
[Chorus]
No one's there
It's harvest time
[Verse 2]
Look at them working though nobody’s there
The rolling moon, the heavy air
Carrying the sheaves of the haunted year
Through summertime
[Chorus]
Through summertime
It's harvest time
It's harvest time
It's harvest time
[Verse 3]
Bats from the eaves go shivering by
Scarecrows watch the verges of light
Everything here has a place and a time
We're only passing by
[Chorus]
It's harvest time
It's harvest time
Harvest time