To Start the Farm

Verse 1 Morning dew and a gentle breeze, Rolling the fields, life’s little ease. The hum of the tractor, the birds in the sky, Feels like magic as the day rolls by. Chorus Turn the soil, set the day in motion, Flowing like waves on an endless ocean. Simple joys, this life’s my tune, Working the fields ‘neath the sun and moon. Verse 2 The rows take shape, a rhythm so sweet, Each pass of the plow makes the world complete. Coffee in the cup, boots in the dirt, A little hard work, but it doesn’t hurt. Bridge The clouds drift by, the world feels still, Peace in my heart, joy in the till. It’s not just work, it’s a life well-played, Every seed a promise made. Added Verse The sun dips low, but the fun’s not done, Fields bathed in gold, ‘til the night has won. A tune in my head, the crickets hum along, This is where I belong, my own sweet song. Added Chorus Turn the soil, watch the daylight fade, Every moment here is a memory made. Simple joys, this life’s my tune, Under the stars, or a harvest moon. Outro Evening comes, and the stars appear, Fields are ready, the air is clear. With a happy heart, I call it a day, This is my life, and I wouldn’t change a thing.