I close my eyes and listen 
 To hear the corn come out 
 Don't you hear the stars they glisten 
 As we go in and out 
 Down where the trees grow together 
 And the western path comes to an end 
 See the sign it says clear weather 
 I'll meet you tonight, my friend 
    Will the corn be growing a little tonight 
 As I wait in the fields for you 
 Who knows what grows in the morning light 
 When we can feel the watery dew 
 I just can't be there with no other 
 I know those hills will be true 
 Away from my sister and brother 
 Down through the grasses so new   
 The air is sweet and steady 
 And flowers bloom out of sight 
 I know the sky is ready 
 Come meet me down here tonight 
 Will the corn be growing a little tonight 
 As I wait in the fields for you 
 Who knows what grows in the morning light 
 As we can feel the watery dew