[Verse] In the fields where sunlight roams Tomatoes thrive in earthen homes Farmers watch the sprouts ascend Hopes in harvest never end [Verse 2] Giant blueberries on the vine Hangin' heavy ripening fine Melons swell in verdant green Nature's splendor unseen [Chorus] We are gardeners in the night Tending dreams by pale moonlight Biostimulants feed our roots Turning seeds into our fruits [Verse 3] Piglets snuffling at dawn’s break Pellets scatter as they wake Every dawn a rhythmic beat Life and labor in repeat [Bridge] In the salads bright and fresh Farmers’ toil finds its crest From the ground to table’s grace Every bite a sweet embrace [Verse 4] Fields singing songs of old Tales of harvest glory told With each season we renew Growing worlds in hues of blue
