My father said some things you learn By doing when it comes your turn Everything comes around so be ready while you can Prepare your heart like the farmer turns the land Chorus: You plant your fields When the spring is tender When the summer beats down You pray for rain You hope for the harvest And the long cold winter And then you plant your fields again He spoke right to my restless soul Still wild and hungry and beyond control For all that you dream well there's a time and a place But you won't know it until it comes your way |
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