Through the copperfields I walked along the way

Remembering how we spent the time

We brightened on the way

The one wheeled farmer tipped his hat as we go by

Thinking how it was, when he was young the sun would dry

All the copperfields are going

Toward the town where they were born

Do you have a copperfield to play in

When you're growing old?

All the copperfields are going

Toward the town where they were born

Do you have a copperfield to play in

When you're growing old?

Down in town the people work to get their pay

Thinking of the copperfields in which they used to play

Long gone aunts and uncles see the children on the way

Aging arches mark the final place for them to stay

All the copperfields are going

Toward the town where they were born

Do you have a copperfield to play in

When you're growing old?

All the copperfields are going

Toward the town where they were born

Do you have a copperfield to play in

When you're growing old?

All the copperfields are going

Toward the town where they were born

Do you have a copperfield to play in

When you're growing old?

All the copperfields are going

Toward the town where they were born

Do you have a copperfield to play in

When you're growing old?

Through the copperfields I walked along the way

Remembering

Aging arches (mark the final) place for them to stay