Aaron Parke - Breezes Blow Lyrics

I might be barefoot like a heathen
But you'd best be believin'
The yard's miles wide and my heart's inside
So sow
In year one it will grow
In year two you'll have to mow
And in year three you will know

I'm out back, hangin' with the birdies
Though they sometimes struggle with the wording
They're swell guys and they tell me why
They fly
In v-form through the sky
Hundred miles high
And so am I

And so
When you do not need to know
When you let the breezes blow
Your mind will overflow