Ballad of the Lost Tractor

(Verse 1) In the fields where the wheat grows tall, There's a farmer with dreams, he's standing tall. His trusty tractor, his faithful steed, Through sun and rain, it served his need. But one fateful day, the engine sighed, A broken heart, the farmer cried. His fields lay fallow, his hands now still, Without his tractor, it's an battle uphill. (Chorus) Oh, lost my tractor, my friend and guide, Through fields of green, by riverside. Gone with the wind, like a distant dream, Oh, lost my tractor, it's harder than it seems. (Verse 2) From dawn till dusk, they toiled as one, Through seasons changing, the work's not done. But now in silence, the fields they mourn, For the farmer's sorrow, the tractor's gone. No engine's hum, no wheels that turn, No plow to till, no crops to earn. The farmer's hands, they hang forlorn, Without his tractor, the fields are worn. (Chorus) Oh, lost my tractor, my friend and guide, Through fields of green, by riverside. Gone with the wind, like a distant dream, Oh, lost my tractor, it's harder than it seems. Oh, lost my tractor, it's harder than it seems. (Bridge) But in the midst of sorrow, hope's faint light, A community gathers, through day and night. With hands joined together, they stand as one, To help the farmer, till the day's done. (Verse 3) With a borrowed plow, and a helping hand, The fields awaken, to the song of the land. Though the tractor's gone, its spirit remains, In the farmer's heart, where resilience reigns. For loss may come, and trials may soar, But the farmer's spirit, it's worth much more. With love and labor, they'll rise again, Through fields of gold, under skies of rain. (Chorus) Oh, lost my tractor, my friend and guide, Through fields of green, by riverside. Gone with the wind, like a distant dream, Oh, lost my tractor, it's harder than it seems. (Outro) So here's to the farmer, and his resilient soul, Through loss and hardship, he'll reach his goal. With memories cherished, and dreams that soar, The farmer's spirit, forevermore. Oh, lost my tractor, it's harder than it seems. (Outro) So here's to the farmer, and his resilient soul, Through loss and hardship, he'll reach his goal. With memories cherished, and dreams that soar, The farmer's spirit, forevermore.