Standing in the Middle of a Field.

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There once was a big red barn,

Standing in the middle of a field.

The center of the farm.

Just waiting to be filled.

It has so much charm,

Standing in the middle of a field.

The big red barn stands strong,

Through winter, fall and spring.

Summer heat helps crops grow

Standing in the middle of a field.

Year after year, from dusk to dawn,

The crops keep on leaning,

Growing in a row,

Standing in the middle of a field.

As the year is gone,

Snow settles down

Giving peace to the farm,

There once was a big red barn,

Standing in the middle of a field.

The center of the farm.

Just waiting to be filled.

It has so much charm,

Standing in the middle of a field.

The big red barn stands strong,

Through winter, fall and spring.

Summer heat helps crops grow

Standing in the middle of a field.

Year after year, from dusk to dawn,

The crops keep on leaning,

Growing in a row,

Standing in the middle of a field.

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