The Man On The British Countryside - Tobias Gustavsson

Through the fields 'cross the border to St Louise

A farm on the british countryside

There lived a man with his horse and a couple of gees

Just trying to get by with a hand full of nothing

He was born to be a loner

He was the finest man on earth

And when the law came one day

And wanted to get payed he

Looked them in the eyes and said

I wish that I can give you what you want

But something out of nothing is still nothing

All I can offer you is my belief

And as a true man of god I know you believe me

Ever since that day he was known as

The man on the british countryside

He died alone with his horse and those couple of gees

At least he left this world at ease

Through the fields 'cross the border to St Louise

A farm on the british countryside

There lived a man with his horse and a couple of gees

Just trying to get by with a hand full of nothing

He was born to be a loner

Yet he was the finest man on earth

And when the law came one day and wanted

To get payed he looked them in the eyes and said

I wish that I can give you what you want

But something out of nothing is still nothing

All I can offer you is my belief

And as a true man of god I know you believe me

Ever since that day he was known as

The man on the british country side

He died alone with his horse and those couple of gees

At least he left this world at ease

What you can learn from a story like this

Is when you ask for nothing you'll get plenty

What you can learn from a story like this

You're never better of alone

Through the fields 'cross the border to St Louise

Lived a man on the british countryside

He died alone with his horse and a couple of gees

At least he left this world at ease