Over Yonder

I went Over Yonder today, Over Yonder didn't seem the same, Time has changed everything... The fields of hay, Well,... they weep in pain, Is this the real thing? Over Yonder, years of play, memories full, Rolling Hills or Mountain Range, always the same, it never changed, Over Yonder grew, and Over Yonder changed, just like that in the blink of any eye, We wonder why, but that's not right, Hold your head up, Don't you cry... Only God knows why. And, that's ok cause we're here to stay in the roots that planted Over Yonder.