Исполнитель: Trisha Yearwood

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Песня: Dreaming Fields
Oh, the sun rolls down big as a miracle
And fades from the Midwest sky
And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze
As if to say goodbye.
Oh, my grandfather stood right here
As an younger man in 19 an' 43
And with his sweat and his tears, the rain and the years
He grew life from a solemn seed

Oh, I'm going down to the dreaming fields
But what will be my harvest now?
Where every tear that falls on a memory feels
Like rain on a rusted plow, rain on a rusted plow

And these fields they dream of wheat in the summer time
Grand children running free
And the bales of hay at the end of the day
And the scare crow that just scared me.
Now the houses they grow like weeds in a flower bed
This morning the silo fell
Seems the only way a man can live off a land
These days is to buy and sell

So I'm going down to the dreaming fields
But what will be my harvest now?
Where every tear that falls on a memory feels
Like rain on a rusted plow, rain on a rusted plow
Like the rain on a roof on a porch by the kitchen
Where my grandmother sings, I can hear if I listen
Running down, running down to the end of the water low
This will be my harvest now

And the sun rolls down big as a miracle
And fades from the Midwest sky
And the corn and the trees wave in the breeze
As if to say goodbye
As if to say goodbye

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О, солнце, это великое чудо, уходит за горизонт,
Исчезая с неба Среднего Запада.
Кукуруза и деревья качаются на ветру,
Словно махая на прощание.
О, мой дедушка стоял прямо тут,
Будучи совсем молодым, в тысяча девятьсот сорок третьем,
Через пот, слёзы, дожди, на протяжении многих лет
Он растил жизнь из заветного семени...... [открыть перевод]

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