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Oh, the sun roClls down, Fbig as a miraclGe C
FAnd fades from the Midwest Sky
And the Ccorn and the Ftrees Gwave in the Cbreeze
As Fif to say Cgoodbye
Oh, my Cgrandfather stood right Fhere as a GyoungeCr man
FIn nineteen and forty three
And with the Csweat and his Ftears, the Grain and the Cyears
He grew Flife from the Gsoil and Cseed
Oh I'm Cgoin' Gdown to the Fdreaming fields
But what will Cbe my Fharvest now
Where every Gtear that Cfalls on a Fmemory feels
Like Frain on the rusted plow
Rain on the rusted Cplow
And these Cfields they Fdream of wheat in the GsummCertime
FGrandchildren running free
And the Cbales of Fhay at the Gend of the Cday
And the sFcarecrow that just scared Cme
Now the Chouses they Fgrow like weeds in a GfloweCr bed
This Fmorning the silo Cfell
Seems the Conly way aF man can Glive off the Cland these Fdays
Is to buy GandC sell
Oh I'm Cgoin' Gdown to the Fdreaming fields
But what will Cbe my Fharvest now
Where every Gtear that Cfalls on a Fmemory feels
Like Frain on the rusted plow
Rain on the rusted Cplow
Like the Frain on the roof on the porch by the kitchen G
Where as my Fgrandmother sings, I can hear if I listen G
Running Fdown, running down to the end of the worldG IC loved
This will be my harvest now
And the Csun rolls Fdown, big as a GmiCracle
And Ffades in the Midwest sky
And the Ccorn and the Ftrees Gwave in the Cbreeze
As Fif to say goodGbye
As Fif to say goodCbye
G means the G is optional
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