When the wind's blowing soft through the valley And the rain's falling gentle and thin And it looks like the streams are a poppin' it seems It's comin' comin' green When the sun's pourin' gold on the meadow And the land's laying still and serene Then the folks will allow that they reckon as how It's comin' comin' green And the fields start to pretty up in blossom And the hills start a puttin' on the shore And the seeds are kind of playin' possum Pretending likey they're never gonna grow But you walk out your door of a morning That's like no other morning you've seen And you don't have a care cause God's been out there And it's comin' comin' green
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