'Listen to the fields' (backing)

Listen to the fields of wheatRustle in the summer sun,Hear the skylark singing outHear the church bells ringing In the distance…In the distance…In the distance…

And the stream flowsThrough the meadowAnd the fish swimsTo the riverAnd the riverPushes onwardsPast the villageTo the town

All the peopleAnd the factoryAnd the hustleAnd the bustleAnd the home lifeAnd the voicesAnd the sunsetTumbles down…

Listen to the fields of wheatSee the clouds roll past the moon,Hear the wind of change, it blowsHear the thunder rumbleIn the distance…In the distance…In the distance…