The fields are quiet, the plow's put away
The frost kisses the ground at the break of day
Smoke from the chimney curls up to the sky
Winter's come, and it feels just right
The cattle are huddled, the barn's full of hay
The world turns white as the clouds give way
Snowfall on the farm, covering the ground
A peaceful kind of magic, where love is all around
Through the stillness of the evening, under winter's charm
There's nothing quite as pure as snowfall on the farm
The tractor's resting, the work's all done
The fields lie dreaming of a springtime sun
Children laugh as they build their forts
While the old dog watches from the porch
The stars start shining, the moon climbs high
Painting the landscape with silver light
Snowfall on the farm, covering the ground
A peaceful kind of magic, where love is all around
Through the stillness of the evening, under winter's charm
There's nothing quite as pure as snowfall on the farm
Memories are made in the hush of the snow
Where time seems to stop, and our hearts overflow
From the frost on the windows to the warmth of the fire
This simple life is all we desire
Snowfall on the farm, covering the ground
A peaceful kind of magic, where love is all around
Through the stillness of the evening, under winter's charm
There's nothing quite as pure as snowfall on the farm
So we'll hold these moments close, keep them safe from harm
Forever in our hearts, the snowfall on the farm