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young man, restless and bright
You want to search and find
Don’t be scared to betray your own land
That was just the unchosen place to start

Wheat

sounding
This land was made for you and me

When the sun came shining, and I was strolling 
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling

now,
Is love, sweet love,
No, not just for some,
But for everyone.

Ruben:
Lord, we don't need another meadow,
There are cornfields and wheat fields

wields
Is still about to be cut down like her measly wheat field!
Practical joke connoisseur with a flow to boast
You self imposed a chase towards your

And the tighter I hold
The easier it is to sleep
 
When the sun come shining, then I was strolling
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling
The voice

across those yellow wheat fields by the South Dakota state line
I was just three years old looking out my window
Little did I know you would be with me...

I don't see no wheat fields from my window today,
I don't feel no sunshine when I'm up at the lake,
And I've seen this once before
And I'll say it

I was only a child
On a journey over wheat fields
Passing walls of spruces
They had something
To conceal

Behind the evergreen
Monsters you'll never

Working in the wheat fields sweating in the sun
The boss says just one more load boys and we'll call it done
Then its off to the bunkhouse eat your beans

a day with a "thank you," and "come again, ma'am" 

Give me a day in the wheat fields with sunshine covered in haze
And Celestial Fingers sifting through

the wheat field 
My bleeding heart builds the wright construction of the unsealed 

Big bang for the finisher, bad words for the disher 
Only take a minute

sounding
This land was made for you and me

When the sun came shining, and I was strolling 
And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling

There is a machine with too many limbs
It casts hard stares and makes flat paths
Through wheat fields 

What wasn't there before is sensed 
But never

the wheat field 
My bleeding heart builds the wright construction of the unsealed 

Big bang for the finisher, bad words for the disher 
Only take a minute

of the river you'll find my home
Wade through the wheat fields that nobody owns
The trees and breeze will welcome you
When you're on your way home
I better see

Hey look, I'm not weighed down

As I walk through

The glowing wheat fields churning on the ground

As all the ravens fly away

They leave nothing

Like the wheat fields near our homes
Your hair it flows beside your face
Your bright eyes pierce my own
And your smile could like the darkest place

concealed in the wheat fields
There's a mystery to this history

I dream of smoke and gasoline 
My dresses burn, the wheat fields burn 
Cut a switch from the cherry tree and come back 
Come back to me 

A million

At dusk through wheat field
Through the olive groves
And vineyards
Insects like aeroplanes
Fly past the strolling man

Crackling spike plant
Hovering

giggles in the street, yeah
Have you had a nose job recently?

On the corners of the wheat field
I can see a weird America

Faster than a locomotive

and rendered all things low
And beauty was it's first name by this I would call
And ready the harvest for one and for all

The orchards and the wheat fields

I've got a Sinking Feeling
Icy water Crawling up my Back Now

The Devil Said Hello
But the Wheat Fields Have withered, Brown

I'll miss the Autumn

Down to the valley of mills
Surrounded by golden wheat fields
Lies the town you loved as a kid
We were both running all day long
We would hide from