Carry the corn in a bag Shiny day How I love this spot Those Saturdays out there In the fields With my daddy's scent
On our way home Two on the road Bags are all full The crows are loud
Oh, how I do miss Those sunny days And the moped's roar
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
Lying in bed Hearing the corn field crows Like a child would cry
Open the window And see the glow Like a spirit Dim in the night
On my way out Follow the light So late at night A sign of life?
I'm feeling well Now as I stroll And I wear a smile
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
Back to the sunny day I'll be doing so fine So clear is the silhouette Reaching out in the night Holding on to his soul Father, please don't you go Together we pick the corn And then I'm going home
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
Better believe it Now I can see it And I surrender The crow may now enter
Those lonely fields in the night Father, I walk with you
I'll walk with you And the walk goes on I'm coming home with you And it goes on, with you And the walk goes on I'm coming home with you
