In a field of gold so bright,
Stood a cornstalk, full of light.
With its leaves so green and tall,
It watched over the field, standing tall.
Golden corn, in the sun's embrace,
In the field, you find your place.
With your kernels shining bright,
You fill the land with pure delight.
From the earth, it grew with care,
With the sun and rain, it'd share.
In the breeze, it'd gently sway,
In the golden light of day.
Golden corn, in the sun's embrace,
In the field, you find your place.
With your kernels shining bright,
You fill the land with pure delight.
Through the seasons, it would thrive,
In the summer's heat, it'd strive.
With each kernel, a tale to tell,
In the field, it cast its spell.