Standard (EADGBE)

 Intro theme

 The screen door to the farmer's porch

To the back porch, to the backlands

It's never left closed

 A new air pushed a full wind

That brought worlds on through

That only he could know

 As the last of November passed

With his new life, with his new wife

She said she was feeling a little cold

 The ghost of a clown just danced in and

Did a few tricks and danced out again

Warming a farmer's soul

Summer was all there was

We were working, breathing heat

Terror rising out of control

 Through that door came a breeze

Wrapped on through our heads and around our spines

Cooling off the burning floor

 The morning's breaking woke us long enough

 We were sure we could see

 The whole of some older birds

Riding to the ground on the falling leaves

Riding to the ground on some falling leaves

One last time

One last time

 To feed

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