Garden Song

Inch by Inch
 Row by Row
 I'm gonna make this garden grow
 All it takes is a rake and hoe
 And a piece of fertile ground
 Inch by Inch
 Row by Row
 Someone bless these seeds I soe
 Someone warm them from below
 Till the rain come tumblin down
 Pulling weeds, picking stones
 Man is made of dreams and bones
 Feel the need to grown my own
 Cause the time is close at hand
 Painful rain, sun and rain
 Find my way in nature's chain
 Tune my body and my brain
 To the music of the land
 Plant your rows straight and long
 Temper them with prayer and song
 Mother earth will make you strong
 If you give her love and care
 Old crow wathing hungerily
 From his perch in youder tree
 In my garden im as free
 As that feathered thief up there