Fields of sun-blossomed flowers Ever so gently movin' about Fields of life-givin' sun Plant the Earth And bring the new young in sprout This is the
I'm the windshield And other days I'm just a lucky bug As cold iron rails leave old mossy trails Through the countryside The crow and the bean field
days I'm a windshield And other days I'm just a lucky bug As cold iron rails leave Old mossy trails through the countryside The crow and the bean field