Lyrics:
a field of summer grain,
And the miles of thirsty gutters blocked with sand and choked with mud,
You would find them mighty rivers with a turbid, sweeping
see a desolate world in pain?
Do you see pretty oceans and rainbows?
or blue skies and fields of golden grain?
Hey what’cha you hearing today?
Do you
starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields
the fields of golden grain
I am the cooing before the summer rain
And in the stillness of the night
I am a candle burning bright
I am the diamonds in the snow
Strawbs - Starshine/Angel Wine
Starshine
I can hear you
Like the rain that falls so sweetly
I can hear you
Like the sun that dries the fields
the significance of this land
Fields of cotton, not a single grain of sand
Driving through the fields at night
Forget the whole world it's just us here tonight
You
full-grown men
They were barbed wire boys
They raised grain and cattle on the treeless fields
Sat at the head of the table and prayed before meals
Prayed
underneath the surface
I... I will be the one who takes you away from all your dreams
Twisting outside of your empty shell
The fields of grain are turned
And I've got the American blues
And the mountains' majesty and the fruited plain
They're all just waving goodbye like amber fields of grain
Profit
And I've got the American blues
And the mountains' majesty and the fruited plain
They're all just waving goodbye like amber fields of grain
Profit
of a field full of grain
Yeah, the preacher was a standup man, shakin' hands
Every Sunday morning at the door
He loved his congregation but he ran
Flaming floors that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
[Chorus]
There are fields with no grain, railroad tracks with no train
And an old courthouse with nobody left to blame
Town square is boarded up
Rifles in the morning
Turkeys in the grain
Desperate boys in windswept fields
Running for a train
Skin soaked revelations
Whiskey before dawn
Taking form in hallucination Entering the broken seal of final creation Brushing the palms upon fields of gold grain This belief does not exist in
Taking form in hallucination Entering the broken seal of final creation Brushing the palms upon fields of gold grain This belief does not exist in
carpet green
And the wary children of the wood went dancin' in between
And the people sang rejoicing when the field was glad with grain
This song
TO RECLAIM
ON FIELDS AGAINS THE GRAIN
VOYAGE TO A NORTH POLE ADRIFT
COVERED IN FALLEN LEAVES
VOYAGE TO A NORTH POLE ADRIFT
SUPPERTIME ON THE FARM OF LIFE
SET
pull roots and grind powder
To flood our skies with the cries that grow louder
We put blood in the field to yield grain
Then we watered the seed
passed the fields of gazing grain,
We passed the setting sun.
We paused before a house that seemed
A swelling of the ground
The roof was scarcely visible.
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you
the fields of golden grain
I am the cooing before the summer rain
And in the stillness of the night
I am a candle burning bright
I am the diamonds in the snow
brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined
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