Are You Aware

	  		
 


D 
Are you aware of what's about you? 
                          A 
Things that others barely see. 
A 
That moss is not green, but blue 
A                                           D 
That sprout at your feet, not a weed, but a tree 

D 
I'm a forester, Lover of the land 
                               A G 
Custodian of wildlife, and the / ? trees ****** 
A 
Heart pulled tight like rubber band 
A                                  D 
Please, Oh God, give us direction, please. 

D 
Never the time to say my thoughts 
                        A 
About the land, and its abuse 
A 
Twilight time is here, and I'm taught 
A                          D 
Modern day farming, what a ruse. 

D 
Lord (farmers) let some fields lay fallow 
                            A 
This old ground is wearing- out 
A 
Those tillers, their hearts are shallow 
A                               D 
Wake them God, I don't have the clout 

D 
The wild ones watch from their shrinking cover 
                                                 A 
With bleeding eyes from choking stench and heavy dust 
A 
Shadows lengthen, noises fade, mist begins to hover 
A                                      D 
Crews retreat; they will be back, they must 

D 
Never mind costs are high, and prices low 
                                G 
That this land was not meant to farm 
A 
Trees and wildlife?they must go 
A                                  D 
If this is progress?then look out harm.