Cornfield - His Name Is Alive

Through the fields row by row

One plant at a time

Down the row field by field

This field will take a long time

There’s corn from here to night

This field will take all day

Twelve hours and we’ll home

Until then we’ll walk the row

The sun is in the heart

And i am sending light and warmth

In the gold, city of gold

In the black, city of sand

The great lakes, the summer, the heat, the corn

The great lakes, the heat, mazola the oil

When the fish are jumpin, in the summer time

I’ve driven from the country to here

Its so much hotter in the city

Cause they ain’t got god in the city

I’m so tired of this