ANT – Isn't It A Pity We Have To Go Back To The City lyrics

It’s so quiet here
Just the dog’s bark and the Skylark
It’s so peaceful here
Just the buzzing bees and the swaying trees

Where the Swallows nest
And the horses rest
Under these old wooden beams
Here life’s much simpler than it seems
And it becomes the stuff of dreams

It’s so pretty here
With the fields of corn and the uncut lawn
It’s so lazy here
The unmade bed and the sleepy heads

Where the Swallows nest
And the horses rest
Under these old wooden beams
Here life’s much simpler than it seems
And it becomes the stuff of dreams
Where the Swallows nest
And the horses rest
Under these old wooden beams
Here life’s much simpler than it seems
And it becomes the stuff of dreams

Oh isn’t it a pity we have to go back to the city
Tails between our legs and mud on our shoes
Yeah isn’t it a pity we have to go back to the city
Tails between our legs and mud on our shoes
Tails between our legs and mud on our shoes
Tails between our legs and mud on our shoes