

(hummmmm) Old dog sleeping on a patch of sun
Rusted tractor says the work is done
Screen door slamming as the ice tea pours Leaves start turning by
the barnyard doors Air gets crisp when the autumn hits
Sitting on the porch where the old man sits
'Cause seasons change, but the ground stays deep Harvesting the promises we
used to keep
Leaves may fall, but the roots hold tight Through the golden days
and the frosty night Yeah,
the world turns round on a simple grace
Finding your peace in a quiet place
Sweater pulled tight against the evening chill
Smoke rising soft from the chimney on the hill
Crickets slow down as the twilight fades Shadows stretching out through the
quiet glades No need to hurry,
no need to rush
Just the heart of the valley in an autumn hush
Spring brought the blossom,
summer brought the heat
Now winter's coming in on velvet feet
And through every line on a weathered face You see a little
time
and a whole lot of space 'Cause seasons change,
but the ground stays deep Harvesting the promises we used to keep
Leaves may fall, but the roots hold tight Through the golden days
and the frosty night Yeah,
the world turns round on a simple grace
Finding your peace in a quiet place
Yeah, seasons change... Right here in a quiet place. (mmm)