October farms, a mile or three on down the road
You're cool and breezy in the heat of the day
As I behold you, I don't know what to say
Days of gazes at your wondrous woody wild
Count all the beauty, I can't add up the sum
My heart'll be here for a long time to come
Must the flowers wither? and forests fade away?
I'm ready for the future, but I'm glad they're here today
In shallow water, see the deep deep space reflected
The mossy ground whereon I sit bids me home
My heart'll be here for a long time to come
Lord, am I the plowman? Or dirt beneath the plow?
I'm ready to be with You, but I'm glad I'm here for now (yes I am)
October farms, a mile or three on down the road
You're cool and breezy in the heat of the day
As I behold you, I don't know what to say
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