Yes, the air is clean. Yes,
It's warm and wide.
Yes, the door is latched. Yes,
The dog's inside.
Yes, your father loves you. Yes,
Your lover might.
Yes, you can go left. Yes,
You should go right.
Yes, the road is open. Yes,
Your eyes are closed.
Yes, this is the way. Yes,
Yes, yes, sings the quiet echo.
And when you reach the break
At the top of that first hill,
Yes, Snake Mountain will
Spread out before you. Yes,
Kayhartt Farms will be there,
As will Sunset View.
Yes, the grain will sway and bend,
Waving goodbye all over again.

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