THE FARMERS DAUGHTER
Little girl sitting on the white board fence/Talking to the trees/Mockingbird dancing top the 'lectric pole/Singing just for her you see/For he knew that she was The Farmers Daughter/
Put down by pretentious society/In masks of complacent disdain/Though obvious, one of ability/Still less, she must be, to their gain/For all they could see through their vain/
Was only "A Farmers Daughter"/
Now the farmer is gone/But the daughter remains/And it causes me to look more deeply/At the roots of existence from which I came/Oh, Mama and Daddy believe me.../With all of my heart I can say/I am The Farmers Daughter/
As he danced with the seasons/Living close to the earth/Honest and plain was his life/No use for the nonsense of status and fame/Just in to the loving of life/With Mama so close by his side/So gracefully filling her part/As The Farmers Wife/
Oh, the Tao of such a simple life/The wealth of a spirit so pure/Giving all of his heart/Giving all of his soul/That the family might endure/And of one thing I am sure/I am honored just to be/This Farmers Daughter/
I am The Farmers Daughter.
Written by Denean
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