Golden Grain, Golden Grain
When I see Golden Grain
Makes me think of my
love's flaxen hair
Golden Grain
When I see the blue skies
Makes me think of my
darlin's eyes
Everything was quiet and still,
golden gray
In the sun -ripened field, golden gray
But the blue of the skies
turned to dark gloomy clouds,
and the rain fell upon
the earth like a shroud.
The field that was so rich,
the field that was so rare,
Yielded to its conqueror in despair.
When I see golden grain,
makes me think of my love's flaxen hair.
I thought she loved me dear,
golden gray
That I'd always have her near,
golden gray
But a stranger came one day,
and without a word of warning,
took my love away.
Like the storm in the sky,
was the storm in my heart.
As it ruined the golden grain,
so it tore my soul apart.
When I see golden rain,
makes me think of my love's flaxen hair.
And I'll stay, I'll stay,
I'll stay here all alone
Golden Brain,
Golden Brain