[Verse 1] Morning breaks across the open land, soft light falling on the fields. Dark earth breathing after summer rain, the season turns, and time reveals. Pumpkins resting in the green, orange and gold beneath the leaves. Sunflowers standing tall and heavy, full of seeds and ready to yield. [Chorus] Oh, when the earth bears fruit, when the autumn wind rolls across the fields, then I remember what really matters: We live on what the earth gives us. [Verse 2] We sow, we tend, we wait, no two years are ever the same. And when the harvest lies before us, we remember where we came from. [Chorus] Oh, when the earth bears fruit, when the autumn wind rolls across the fields, then I remember what really matters: We live on what the earth gives us. [Bridge] Some stays here, some carries on — in every grain, in every seed, into another year. The fields grow bare, but underneath the ground, the next cycle has already begun. [Final Chorus] Oh, when the earth bears fruit, when the autumn wind rolls across the fields, then I remember what really matters: We live on what the earth gives us. [Outro] Mmmh… The wind moves across the fields. The harvest has been brought in. And somewhere beneath the ground, the first seed is already waiting.
