Listen to the wind, is the sound Blowing in changes and breaking through this Listen to the heartbeat, heartland's breathing Hope and faith are still but jobs are steady leaving
It chills me to the Brings a to my eye Like the last days of gone It's hard to a good thing die
In the days of my youth there was in the streets Ford was building motorcars and folks building dreams 'Round the clock, day and night, working a way of life As I
It chills me to the Brings a to my eye Like the last of summer gone It's hard to watch a thing die
It's the Midwest fall, blue life Staring at December, dreaming July The Midwest fall, dreams get away It's hard to take the fall
My grandpa was a union man, my daddy it burn We had a lot, we lived off what we earned We built the cars and tanks helped to keep our nation free And now I afford to feed my family
It me to the bone a tear to my eye Like the days of summer gone It's hard to watch a good die
It's the Midwest fall, blue collar Staring at December, dreaming July The fall, dreams get blown away hard to take the Midwest fall, oh, oh yeah
I can't pay my taxes, I can't afford to my kids I guess stay and ride it out Because you are so beautiful,
The Midwest fall, blue collar Staring at December, about July The Midwest fall, dreams get away It's to take
The Midwest fall, oh, don't go The fall, dreamin', dreamin' The Midwest fall, ah, don't go It's to take, please don't go away you are so beautiful
The fall The fall The Midwest The fall