I wake up before the Sun rises To care for the oxen, my day begins In the green pasture, where life is simple I follow the path, with my viola in my arms Dust in the wind, I walk along Free-roaming cattle, in the open field so strong With every step, I feel at home And the country life, is where I belong The peaceful cattle, in the green pasture I care for them tenderly, as if they were my own child Life is tough, but it's beautiful too In the country, I find, my peace and my refuge Dust in the wind, I walk along Free-roaming cattle, in the open field so strong With every step, I feel at home And the country life, is where I belong Night falls, and the sky lights up With shining stars, that make me dream I play my viola, and sing with soul And the music echoes, through the calm farm Dust in the wind, I walk along Free-roaming cattle, in the open field so strong With every step, I feel at home And the country life, is where I belong