Fields of Wheat

Underneath old trees

Fields of gold line my dreams

Somewhere far away

Troubles stay away

All I see are fields of wheat

All I know: this is home

I can feel a breeze

Washing over me

Angels take my hand

Think I understand

All I see are fields of wheat

All I know: this is home

All I see are fields of wheat

All I know: this is home

This is home