Lyrics
Wheatfields Burnin'
Let’s find the astronaut from prehistoric times
Some proven evidence of providential signs
Let’s find the lamp that’s burning eight day’s at a time
And see if Jesus can turn water into wine
Let’s find Atlantis along Bimini’s lost road
Let’s search the organ to find Sullivan’s lost chord
The phantom regiment is coming up the road
Let’s see Mohammed bring the mountain to the fold
And the oceans seem so far away
When the wheatfields burnin’
Let’s see old Joshua fell the walls of Jericho
Resist temptation of six virgins in a row
Beyond the rainbow let us find the pot of gold
Begin the ghost dance let’s raise the native souls
image by Joe Crachiola
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