Country Life
The Watersons Lyrics


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I like to rise when the sun she rises,
early in the morning
And I like to hear them small birds singing,
Merrily upon their laylums
And hurrah for the life of a country boy,
And to ramble in the new mowed hay.

In spring we sow at the harvest mow
And that is how the seasons round they go
but of all the times choose I may
I'd be rambling through the new mowed hay.

For I like to rise when the sun she rises,
early in the morning
And I like to hear them small birds singing,
Merrily upon their laylums
And hurrah for the life of a country boy,
And to ramble in the new mowed hay.

In winter when the sky's gray
we hedge and ditch our times away,
but in summer when the sun shines gay,
We'd go ramblin' through the new mowed hay.

For I like to rise when the sun she rises,
early in the morning
And I like to hear them small birds singing,
Merrily upon their laylums




And hurrah for the life of a country boy,
And to ramble in the new mowed hay.

Overall Meaning

The Watersons' "Country Life" is a jubilant celebration of the simple pleasures and joys of living in the countryside. The lyrics are a series of verses that express the singer's deep appreciation for the beauty of nature and the bounty it provides. The song opens with the singer expressing their love for rising with the sun and listening to the sweet melodies of the birds. The verses go on to describe the different activities that take place in each season, such as sowing in the spring and harvesting in the fall. However, the common thread throughout the song remains the singer's love for the countryside and all its wonders.


The song's refrain of "And hurrah for the life of a country boy, And to ramble in the new mowed hay" emphasizes the singer's strong connection to the land and their desire to be a part of it. The lyrics also touch upon the different kinds of work that are involved in living off the land, such as hedging and ditching in the winter. However, even during these times of hard work, the singer still finds joy in being outdoors and spending time in the fields.


Line by Line Meaning

I like to rise when the sun she rises, early in the morning
I enjoy waking up early in the morning with the rising sun


And I like to hear them small birds singing, Merrily upon their laylums
I love listening to the happy singing of the small birds


And hurrah for the life of a country boy, And to ramble in the new mowed hay.
I am proud of the simple and fulfilling life of a country boy and I find joy in walking through freshly mowed hay fields


In spring we sow at the harvest mow And that is how the seasons round they go but of all the times choose I may I'd be rambling through the new mowed hay.
During spring, we sow crops and during harvest, we reap them, and this cycle repeats every year, but my favorite time is walking through newly mowed hay fields


In winter when the sky's gray we hedge and ditch our times away, but in summer when the sun shines gay, We'd go ramblin' through the new mowed hay.
During winter, we work on maintaining hedges and digging ditches, but in summer when the sun shines brightly, we enjoy walking through the freshly cut hay fields




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@DariusOfPersia

I like to rise when the sun, she rises
Early in the morning
And I like to hear them small birds singing
Merrily upon their laylum
And hurrah for the life of a country boy
And to ramble in the new-mown hay

In spring we sow, at the harvest mow
And that is how the seasons, round they go
But of all the times, if choose I may
'Twould be rambling through the new-mown hay

For I like to rise when the sun, she rises
Early in the morning
And I like to hear them small birds singing
Merrily upon their laylum
And hurrah for the life of a country boy
And to ramble in the new-mown hay

In winter, when the sky is gray
We hedge and we ditch our times away
But in the summer, when the sun shines gay
We go rambling through the new-mown hay

For I like to rise when the sun, she rises
Early in the morning
And I like to hear them small birds singing
Merrily upon their laylum
And hurrah for the life of a country boy
And to ramble in the new-mown hay



All comments from YouTube:

@Loreman72

Who else is here because of the Emma soundtrack?
I love these harmonies so much! My daughter says the solo sounds like an old Sam Gamgee :)

@babyplayable

like wise

@onemorecast3913

Fantastic soundtrack!

@Stylz7

I didn't even watch the movie. I was gaming while the wife watched and has to ask what I was hearing. I was playing a Lord of the Rings game funny enough.

@kevinmeredith9625

I don't buy movie soundtracks, don't even notice the music most of the time. But this one just blew me away from the first couple of notes while I was watching Emma.

@elainerobinson7723

Me that’s why I’m here too. All the music felt so fresh and perfect, love the soundtrack to Emma

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@davidluke333

The 60s folk revival gave us this beautiful reminder of pre-industrial England - we are long overdue another folk revival.

@watertower1

Interesting!

@gayezimhuycke

Oh… I wish.

@angelasmith5019

I mean there was one in the late 2000s? Like Johnny Flynn, Laura marling, Noah and the whales….

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