A bale of straw in human form
Seeming forlorn on a summer's day
He'd curse the night that he was born
Spending the dawn 'til the dusk
A husk designed to scare away a crow
Humming a tune as he leers at the moon
Tiny eye, ye be too high
And the wind a liar
And the wind a liar
To feel so lonesome in this field
Braving the wind and the rain of this earth
The bale of straw in human form
Looking forlorn on a winter's night
He'd curse the day that he was born
Humming a tune as he leers at the moon
Tiny eye, ye be too high
And the wind a liar
And the wind a liar
And the wind a liar
And the wind a liar