My love is for the earth and all that grows
I work the land for hours
Come rain or mist or when the wild wind blows
I tend the plants and flowers
Sometimes when I have finished work
The master's gardens call me
I'd rather be with soil and bark
Or in sweet natures company
Black John makes the garden grow
Lilt and blossom flowers
My man recorded it off the radio for me - it's a light female voice singing, and it sounds like modern folk - & it's driving me mad because I do recognise it.