Coral - Song Of The Corn Lyrics
Out in the field when the first has been bornFolks sing a song, song of the cornLate in the day when the secrets are swornFolks tell a tale, tale of the cornI heard a commotion one late afternoonSomeone was singing a funeral tuneAs I lay watching them hoist up the crossSomething was burning, something was lostCould you believe what the scarecrow had seenFolks come to fall down to their kneesRumours of strangers been buried aliveBlack bats and ... send chills at my spine