Morning comes early
To the people on the farm
And the u-pick will be starting
The old dog gives his alarm
There's a time for new beginnings
And a time to understand
There's a distant valley waking up and chores
So lend a hand
I belong with you
Like the tired dog out on the porch
That used to run with you
I belong with you
like the ring upon your finger
Or John Denver's barbeque
The evening shows its colors
As the stars begin to shine
And the fire in the wood stove
Keep you warm or maybe it's the wine
Till the end of what tomorrow brings
And then the next day too
This land is planted inside of me
And it's growing inside of you
I belong with you
Like the old brown bear we used to see
Camping outside the zoo
I belong with you
Like My Side of the Mountain
That runaway is in me too
I belong with you
I belong with you
I belong with you