Scarecrow
Chris Simpson
Soldier in a field of green
Worn out suit of yesterday
Faithful have I always been
Standing in the wind and rain
But if only I'd a song to sing
I'd sing it every day
Stand alone beneath the sky
In summer heat and winter snow
My eyes are blind, my voice is dumb
The wind has blown my hat away
But if only I'd a song to sing
I'd sing it every day
Changing seasons all around me
Each one with a tale of his own to tell
I'm all alone here in a field unseen
Reaching for the stars above
Silence fills my head of straw
The moon shines on a world of love
Oh if only I'd a song to sing
I'd sing it every day