Mr. Scarecrow in Herbert Vianna

Hey, Mr. Scarecrow
You cant close your eyes
Cant fold your arms
Youre always standing still
Watching days pass by

Hey, Mr. Scarecrow
In this never-changing view
Of these ever-changing fields
It wouldnt 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

Wouldnt 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.