She left her home, with dreams in tow Across the sea, where wild winds blow A farmer's heart, in a foreign land She tills the earth with a gentle hand Oh, the fields whisper her destiny A foreigner she may be, but here she's free To plant and to nurture, beneath the sky's dome In the embrace of the meadows, she finds her home The Sun greets her, a new friend's face In the dance of crops, she finds her grace The language of the land, she comes to speak With every harvest, her future's not bleak Oh, the fields whisper her destiny A foreigner she may be, but here she's free To plant and to nurture, beneath the sky's dome In the embrace of the meadows, she finds her home Oh, the fields whisper her destiny A foreigner she may be, but here she's free To plant and to nurture, beneath the sky's dome In the embrace of the meadows, she finds her home From the break of dawn, to the fall of night She sows her hopes, in the soil's might With every seed, her dream takes flight On this foreign soil, her life's alight Oh, the fields whisper her destiny A foreigner she may be, but here she's free To plant and to nurture, beneath the sky's dome In the embrace of the meadows, she finds her home Oh, the fields whisper her destiny A foreigner she may be, but here she's free To plant and to nurture, beneath the sky's dome In the embrace of the meadows, she finds her home Here's to the farmer, with courage vast In the heart of the fields, her roots are cast A new chapter written, from the one that's past In the land's warm hold, her dreams are vast