Рет қаралды 517
country/folk style
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[Verset 1]
Woke up with the sunrise,
Another day to claim,
In these fields of gold,
Where I’ve made my name.
Hands calloused and worn,
From the plow and the grain,
But I wouldn’t trade a thing,
For this life I’ve made.
[Chorus]
In the fields of gold, where the wildflowers grow,
With the sweat on my brow, and a heart full of hope,
Through the storms and the rain, I’ll stand tall and bold,
In these fields of gold, I’ve found my soul.
[Verset 2]
Days are long, and the nights are still,
But the stars in the sky, they give me a thrill,
With every seed sown, and every crop grown,
I feel the pride, in the work I own.
[Bridge]
There’s a story in the soil, written in the land,
Of a life lived with toil, and a farmer’s hand,
Every furrow plowed, every season’s yield,
Tells a tale of love, in the open field.
[Chorus]
In the fields of gold, where the wildflowers grow,
With the sweat on my brow, and a heart full of hope,
Through the storms and the rain, I’ll stand tall and bold,
In these fields of gold, I’ve found my soul.
[Verset 3]
Children’s laughter echoes, as they run and play,
In the golden fields, at the end of the day,
With the sun sinking low, painting skies in red,
I find peace and joy, in the life I’ve led.
[Chorus]
In the fields of gold, where the wildflowers grow,
With the sweat on my brow, and a heart full of hope,
Through the storms and the rain, I’ll stand tall and bold,
In these fields of gold, I’ve found my soul.
[Outro]
Woke up with the sunrise,
Another day to claim,
In these fields of gold,
Where I’ve made my name.