[00:01.83]Artist：trisha yearwood
[00:03.51]Songs Title：the dreaming fields
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[00:19.49]Oh, the sun rolls down, big as a miracle
[00:25.67]And fades from the Midwest Sky
[00:30.23]And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze
[00:35.71]As if to say goodbye
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[00:40.82]Oh, my grandfather stood right here as a younger man
[00:46.93]In nineteen and forty three
[00:51.36]And with the sweat and his tears, the rain and the years
[00:56.98]He grew life from the soil and seed.
[01:02.16]Oh I'm goin' down to the dreaming fields
[01:08.20]But what will be my harvest now
[01:13.38]Where every tear that falls on a memory
[01:18.82]Feels like rain on the rusted plow
[01:25.62]Rain on the rusted plow.
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[01:32.67]And these fields they dream of wheat in the summertime
[01:38.97]Grandchildren running free
[01:43.09]And the bales of hay at the end of the day
[01:48.65]And the scarecrow that just scared me.
[01:53.69]Now the houses they grow like weeds in a flower bed
[02:00.82]This morning the silo fell
[02:05.31]Seems the only way a man can live off the land these days
[02:12.48]Is to buy and sell.
[02:16.10]So I'm goin' down to the dreaming fields
[02:22.40]But what will be my harvest now
[02:27.33]Where every tear that falls on a memory
[02:32.70]Feels like rain on the rusted plow
[02:39.32]Rain on the rusted plow.
[02:43.87]Like the rain on the roof on the porch by the kitchen
[02:49.43]Where as my grandmother sings, I can hear if I listen
[02:54.35]Running down, running down to the end of the world I loved
[03:04.08]This will be my harvest now.
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[03:26.68]And the sun rolls down, big as a miracle
[03:33.67]And fades in the Midwest sky
[03:38.59]And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze
[03:44.47]As if to say goodbye.
[03:51.02]As if to say goodbye...
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