[00:00.00]Fruit of My Labor （的劳动成果）-Kim Taylor
[00:09.484]I crossed the line through the Mexican border
[00:17.652]No law and no order did I find
[00:24.755]I dreamt all night as we rolled asunder
[00:32.651]Black clouds of thunder through the sky
[00:40.119]The fruit that I pick will turn to gold in my pocket
[00:47.645]My heavenly crown put upon my head
[00:55.79]My children will play beside a ripened orchard
[01:02.698]The good Lord above will do what he said
[01:09.223]But you know what's in store for an old migrant man
[01:17.695]The fruit of my labor never ends up in my hands
[01:27.14]And that coyote dropped me here
[01:30.907]And now I'm waiting on the corner
[01:34.361]With just an old wooden 'cross in my right hand
[01:41.981]How's your family back in Mexico
[01:45.795]I have a son and a daughter
[01:49.405]Gonna send them home some money just as soon as I can
[01:56.790]But you know what's in store for an old migrant man
[02:04.396]The fruit of my labor never ends up in my hand
[02:28.843]I dreamt that I died while the fruit had all ripened
[02:36.332]That Florida sunshine on their skin
[02:43.728]And I stood at the gate
[02:47.07]And I begged St Peter to let me
[02:51.386]Go back and join in the harvesting
[02:58.852]'Cause he know I could loving is the only love I know
[03:06.288]And I find my salvation in the sweet older true
[03:13.736]'Cause you know what's in store for an old migrant man
[03:21.95]The fruit of my labor never ends up in my hand
[03:34.837]I crossed the line through the Mexican border
[03:41.958]No justice and no order did I find
[03:49.380]And I dreamt all night as we rolled asunder
[03:56.952]Black clouds of thunder through the sky