My day was heavy of work



My hands were calloused and bruised
My feet were heavy and sore

But my mind was on other things

as I sat in the cooling shade of a thick and mighty oak



The air was solid and heavy


making the evening air tough to breathe
Perspiration trickled down my weary face





But my mind was on other things

as I sat in the cooling shade of a thick and mighty oak



And here I thought of you


I thought of when we ran


across the prairie field


The black-eyed susans sang a sunny song
Their voices soft and low


And we fell weary to the ground

The day was just like this


And then a breezy wind blew and you said






Remember me by this



So here I am





I'm tired and a breezy wind just blew
So now I think of you