Big Black Drake Strokes The Corn

[Verse] Big black drake be stroking corn Sending kernels morn till morn See the children hearts so worn Hope is bright where tears are born [Verse 2] Through the fields the daylight breaks Hands are busy melodies make Little hopes in bushels take Love's the journey all partake [Chorus] Corn for the small hands to hold Stories new and old retold Healing hearts in whispers bold Miracles in fields of gold [Verse 3] Children laugh with joyous cheer Drake's sweet song is what they hear With each bite the love sincere Touch of magic drawing near [Bridge] Feathers soft and eyes so kind In each stalk a dream you'll find Healing hearts and freeing minds Future bright and songs aligned [Chorus] Corn for the small hands to hold Stories new and old retold Healing hearts in whispers bold Miracles in fields of gold