Lyrics:
the sound of an angel calling
And the sun shines down while the wheat field waves
And the flower blooms on that little grave
But it's silent now no sound
just listen and laugh
Now as I’m looking back
Life wasn’t all that bad, yeah
I call this place my home
Where the wheat fields grow
Where the wild wind
the stars in the night
Shining down, guiding me
Yeah, I've got a lot of friends
Every step on the road
All the wheat fields wave at me
In the wind as I go
I
hometown America
We're the farmers in the wheat fields
We're the truckers spinning big wheels
Busting our ass for a piece of that promise land yeah
From
Demolitions look like this
Conspiracy is real. Greys in the wheat fields
Blood for your black gold. War of worlds for control
I'm not crazy, I'm fun and angry
shinin baby
Go where you wanna take me
Past wheat fields, yellow, wavy
Ready, ready, ready to get gone
Ready, ready, ready to get gone
I don't need
through Castilla in the heart of Spain
Yellow wheat fields yearning for some rain
Endless roads which lead to who knows where
How I wish that I could be
road
To the family I love
To the wheat fields of gold
To my first childhood kiss
To sweet Emma Rose
To that small one-horse town
Down that old dusty
Arizona, no stars in California
No cowboys out in Texas, no wheat fields in Kansas
No Colorado skies of blue
When I stop loving you
When I stop loving you
the vicinity
But I can read them and I believe that I need them
I'm runnin' through a wheat field, chasin' a ghost that loves circles
Use it for portals
smile like daylight dripping through the mountain pines,
Pure sunshine, summertime, your smile
Like a wheat field in the southern breeze, apple trees,
on the combine
Wheat fields waving in the moonshine
It's a good time any time you come around
My little farm girl
Don't look like much but this land right
on Carmelita,
You drunk too much
And I can see that
Soon you're gonna need a breath of air
We'll dance across the wheat fields
There's a place I know just east
sounding
This land was made for you and me
When the sun comes shining, then I was strolling
In the wheat fields waving and dust clouds rolling
The voice was
of here.
We'll drive, one thousand miles an hour.
We'll fly by wheat fields and water towers.
We'll go. We'll go and we'll go and we'll go. Let's go.
like a wheat field.
A lot of the boys shouted out a commentary
And some of the girls did too.
It didn't bother me and I like the films.
We all
through the wheat field
When the wind was right you could hear the train cry
And the hum of the cars on the highway
City and skies, breathing side by side
free
Americana
No judgment I can just be me
Family and friends
Wheat fields that never end
Bears and huckleberries
Countless golden prairies
Family
ser pior
Vou te levar para um wheat field
Vamos viver um filme
E não sair de lá
Ah ah ah ah
E a tela
vou pintar e a cor é amarela
E o ar
the rainbows
Running away from a handful of bats
Then I saw our fossilized roses
Suddenly coming to life
And sour rain fell on the wheat fields
Washing what
the rainbows
Running away from a handful of bats
Then I saw our fossilized roses
Suddenly coming to life
And sour rain fell on the wheat fields
Washing what
the rainbows
Running away from a handful of bats
Then I saw our fossilized roses
Suddenly coming to life
And sour rain fell on the wheat fields
Washing what
the rainbows
Running away from a handful of bats
Then I saw our fossilized roses
Suddenly coming to life
And sour rain fell on the wheat fields
Washing what
Jumpin' in a Ford, No AC
Hangin' with your friends headin' down Main Street
American Memories still in the hearts of a Nation under God
Wheat fields sit
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