The black and green scarecrow The black and green scarecrow O espantalho preto e verde As ev'ryone knows As ev'ryone knows Como todo mundo sabe Stood with a bird on his hat Stood with a bird on his hat Ficava com um pássaro no seu chapéu Ans straw everywhere Ans straw everywhere E palha por todo lado He didn't care... He didn't care... Ele não se importava He stood in a field where barley grows He stood in a field where barley grows Ele ficava num campo onde o milho cresce His head did no thinking his arms didn't move His head did no thinking his arms didn't move Sua cabeça não pensava, seus braços não se moviam Except when the wind cut up rough Except when the wind cut up rough Exceto quando o vento soprava And mice ran around on the ground And mice ran around on the ground E ratos corriam pelo chão He stood in a field where barley grows He stood in a field where barley grows Ele ficava num campo onde o milho cresce The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me The black and green scarecrow is sadder than me O espantalho preto e verde é mais triste do que eu But now he's resigned to his fate But now he's resigned to his fate Mas agora ele está resignado com seu destino 'Cause life's not unkind 'Cause life's not unkind Pois a vida não é má He doesn't mind He doesn't mind Ele não se importa He stood in a field where barley grows. He stood in a field where barley grows. Ele fica num campo onde o milho cresce