Sunrise Harvest
(yee-haw) Sun is breaking through the morning haze
Boot prints in the soil,
mapping out the days
Seeds are in the ground,
waiting for the rain
Working with our hands,
clearing out the lane
Watch the green gold
rising from the clay
Underneath the open sky,
we make our way
Every little seed is reaching for the light
Farming is our life,
from morning until night
Tractor engine humming, turning up the sweet black earth
Every changing season
brings a brand new birth
Weathervane is spinning, chasing down the breeze
Laughter in the garden,
dancing through the trees
Watch the green gold
rising from the clay
Underneath the open sky,
we make our way
Every little seed is reaching for the light
Farming is our life,
from morning until night
Green gold in the clay...
(ooh yeah)