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 La