Lyrics Fields of Plenty - Lucette

Fields of Plenty

Skies as big as lonesome hearts
A rugged shade of robin blue
An old oil rig in my backyard
Keeps on moving as I come home to you
And I was born on fields of plenty
With stormy clouds and roaming pines
Prairie home, I know I’m ready
To return to that land of mine
Mountain girls and prairie boys
Share the same frame of mind
For all I’ve learned, I give Alberta
The faithful wind brings those mills to wind
And I was born on fields of plenty
With stormy clouds and roaming pines
Prairie home, I know I’m ready
To return to that land of mine
And I was born on fields of plenty
With stormy clouds and roaming pines
Prairie home, I know I’m ready
To return to that land of mine
I’m ready
And I’ll return to that land of mine