Family comin to the farm
No nothing of living our way...

What a day
Waking up at 5...

Here we come
We are coming fast...

I stand here staring
Staring at pictures of children...

Can you see it
Its right it front of you...

A sea of never ending wheat
A golden row of corn...

I stand here before you
Staring into your eyes...

Lets watch as the sun sets among the hills
Stare as the stars fill the sky...

I stand here tonight
Before this big night sky...

I watch this sunset
Sitting at the edge of the beach under this tree...

Let me tell you a story
One that has everything...

There are things we forget
We forget to see what we have...