Copperfields

Through the copper fields I walked along the way Remembering how we spent the time we brightened on the way The one-wheeled farmer dipped his head as we go by Thinking how it was when he was young the sun would dry All the copper fields a-goin' toward the town where they were born Do you have a copper field to play in when you're growin' old? All the copper fields a-goin' toward the town where they were born Do you have a copper field to play in when you're growin' old? Down in town the people work to get their pay Thinking of the copper fields in which they used to play Long-gone aunts and uncles see the children on the way Aging arches mark the final place for them to stay All the copper fields a-goin' toward the town where they were born Do you have a copper field to play in when you're growin' old? All the copper fields a-goin' toward the town where they were born Do you have a copper field to play in when you're growin' old?