He was throwing grain into the ground below, ground below With dreary circles of his arm, going slow, very slow His cap pulled down roun' his ears to hide the smile and watery tears
My loving wife it's so wonderful how small seeds gracefully do grow into beautiful things that spring from these rows With their musical names and musical sounds
Dreary birds parade across the dreary sky, but down below the woman absent mindedly begins to sow, how she sows the seeds her husband loved so much, but he's no longer here with us
But her life is so beautiful as memories continue to grow into beautiful things that spring from these rows With their musical names and musical sounds Beautiful things that spring from these rows with their musical names and musical sounds, and musical sounds
Distant though I am orange, gold, and green firing, flaming, colors surround me I'm always wondering where you are. I'm always wondering where you are. Darling shouldn't I be the one Wondering after all I am the one who is gone I'm always wondering where you are. I'm always wondering where you are. Darling shouldn't I be the one Wondering after all I am the one who is gone I'm always wondering. I was just wondering. I was just wondering. I'm the one who is gone Who is gone
But, there's beautiful things that spring from these rows With their musical names, and musical sounds Musical sounds
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