Lyrics:
cornfields and wheat fields enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine
Oh listen, lord, if you want to know.
What the world needs now
being sung alone
Power in the wheat field
Power in the rain
Power in the sunlight and the hurricane
Power in the silence
Power in the flame
Power in
to kill!
For he who will die
Is he who will kill
Maybe I want to see the wheat fields
Over Kiev and down to the sea
All the young people down
star-ving.
In Ontario I was a lumber-jack.
Man-itoba and Saskatchewan then followed,
Where the wheat fields and the old Red River flowed.
In the quiet
And all around me a voice was sounding, "This land was made for you and me."
The sun came shining and I was strolling and the wheat fields waving
to kill!
For he who will die
Is he who will kill
Maybe I want to see the wheat fields
Over Kiev and down to the sea
All the young people down
Stream waters
This land was made for you and me
Well the sun came shining and I was strolling
Through wheat fields waving and dust clouds rolling
and wheat fields
Enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams
Enough to shine
Oh, listen, Lord, if you want to know
What the world needs now is
alone
Power in the wheat field
Power in the rain
Power in the sunlight and the hurricane
Power in the silence
Power in the flame
Power in the sound
gentle on my mind
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
And some other woman's cryin'
and wheat fields,
Enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams,
Enough to shine,
Oh listen lord, if you want to no,
What the world needs now is love
on my mind
Though the wheat fields and the coal mines and the junkyards
And the highways come between us
And some other woman's cryin' to her mother
the crow cries uncover the cornfield
Over and over, the thresher and hover the wheat field
on my mind
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
And some other woman's crying to her
property"
But on the back side it didn't say nothin'
This land was made for you and me
When the sun come shining, then I was strolling
And the wheat
The sunset falls in Wichita, yellow dances through the blue
Wheat fields catch a glimpse of heaven, makes me think of you
And even when you're
and wheat fields,
Enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams,
Enough to shine,
Oh listen lord, if you want to no,
What the world needs now is love
need
Another meadow
There are cornfields
And wheat fields enough to grow
There are sunbeams
And moonbeams enough to shine
Oh listen, lord,
If you
Are softer than a breeze
The silver gray of eiderdown
The dappled green of trees
Amber of a wheat field
Hazel of a seed
Crystal of a raindrop
on my mind
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
And some other woman's cryin' to her
and wheat fields enough to grow
There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine
Oh listen, lord, if you want to know
What the world needs now is love,
a mountaintop and a wheat field
A cool clear lake, a rod and a reel
A four-wheeler, a ride on a bike
A horseback trip, a snowshoe hike
The concrete jungle I don't
The market place and find
That you're moving on the backroads
By the rivers of my memory
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind
Though the wheat fields
Where the daffodils have grown
I have seen the glory, Lord, of You alone
In the California sunset
And the Carolina dawn
In the tall wheat field's
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