[00:24.36]Boys and girls will see in time[00:30.24]That they were wrong to go[00:30.69]Fires don't burn at home, like they[00:47.49]Used to burn, those nights[01:03.81]Grew so long[01:04.17]The scattering[01:04.62](All the children say)[01:08.58]Will come again[01:11.73](It's taken them away)[01:13.62]No seeds to fall[01:17.37](All the children say)[01:18.72]No sons to blame[01:20.34]As one by one they left home[01:20.91]Tired old men[01:42.90]Spin tales of when[01:43.29]A man could work[01:46.35]And hold his head up high[01:47.22]Ghosts roam this town[01:55.86]With pockets full of rye they'd all fall down[02:09.87]But soon their jars all ran dry[02:14.43]The scattering[02:14.73](All the children say)[02:15.12]Will come again[02:18.09](It's taken them away)[02:19.95]No seeds to fall[02:23.22](All the children say)[02:25.05]No sons to blame[02:25.89]As one by one they left home[02:31.17]The scattering[02:31.47](All the children say)[02:31.86]Has come again[03:00.96](It's taken them away)[03:05.88]No seeds to fall[03:08.97](All the children say)[03:09.36]Like better days[03:09.69]The scattering[03:09.99](All the children say)[03:10.47]Has come again[03:16.32](It's taken them away)[03:26.19]But if skies could fall[03:31.92](All the children say)[03:32.31]With harvest rain[03:34.74]Then one by one...[03:41.88]They'll come home