Watching the White Wheat by Jonathan Dryden published on 2019-01-31T07:06:11Z Watching the White Wheat I’m a lad, as mad can be For you are all my pleasure I sit and watch the white-ning wheat Another takes the treasure Tell me now, my darling one And say you’ll be my lover Or should I sit and watch the wheat And see you love another The winds blow colder every day And you grow ever lovely How can I be a worthy man For one so far above me? Tell me now, my darling one And say you’ll be my lover Or should I sit and watch the wheat And see you love another Genre Solo PIano