Fields of yellow and gold

The fields of yellow and gold
Hold beauty that can't be sold
The sea of colours that glisten in the sun
Shows a wonderful scenery that never gets old

That scene is a wonder, a sight to behold
Even though by the wicked one this world is controlled
So we stay on the path that leads to life
The path that leads to the seas of gold

As I've stated before, riches untold
Can be found, hidden away in this sea of gold
So through these fields, in this haven we run
And listen attentively as the story unfolds

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