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The field is bare the field is wide
The cut stalks lean on every side
I left one sheaf against the sky
To keep the hungry wind alive
Let the sickle rest its edge
Let the straw stand by the hedge
I have learned to leave a part
For the dark
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Let the hungry wind be freed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
I carried bread and carried ash
I laid the harvest in the thatch
The empty table the full moon
The field will answer soon
Let the sickle rest its edge
Let the straw stand by the hedge
I have learned to leave a part
For the dark
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Let the hungry wind be freed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Let the knife go let it rust
Let the last stalk hold the dust
I will not eat the final seed
I will let it seed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
Let the hungry wind be freed
Leave one sheaf leave one seed
One sheaf standing
One field free