作曲：Binh Van Nong
作词：Binh Van Nong
The land is tired
The soul is dry
But still he looks up to the sky
With every sea
With every tear
He plans the hope of one more year
The harvest of dreams it grows with time
In every field
In every climb
It's so with faith it's ripped with grace
Through every trial
Through every place
The harvest of dreams it never dies
It waits beneath the endless skies
His hands are rough
His heart is pure
Through every storm he will endure
And though the crops
May rise or fall
He plans again he'll give his all
The harvest of dreams it grows with time
In every field
In every climb
It's so with faith it's rip with grace
Through every trial
Through every place
The hardest of dreams it never dies
It waits beneath the endless skies
And when the day is done he'll rest
Knowing he gave his very best
For in the end it's all the same
We're chasing dreams that have no name
The harvest of dreams it grows with time
In every field
In every climb
It's owned with faith it's reaped with grace
Through every trial
Through every place
The harvest of dreams it never dies
It waits beneath the endless skies
Endless skies
Me and the skies
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