SMOL

  • Id:

    01777593e6df7ef013f1f5f18d847a24976cb3aa11529b4c849c2ca6331b9b4d
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  • Prompt:

    The fields of kale are ripe for the picking [bayou bluegrass, slim pickin’s]

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    Fields of Kale

  • Description:

    The image is a vibrant, colorful, and detailed painting of a lush green field with a dirt path running through it. The field is filled with a variety of plants, including broccoli, which are spread out across the landscape. The scene evokes a sense of tranquility and harmony with nature, as the plants grow in abundance and the dirt path invites exploration. The painting captures the essence of a thriving garden, where the plants are allowed to flourish and create a serene environment.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Fields of Kale
Tags: Bayou Bluegrass, Slim Pickin’s

Verse 1:

The fields of kale are ripe for the pickin’,
Sunshine glows, and the leaves are thickin’,
Dirt road winds, and the breeze is kickin’,
Down by the brook, where the crickets are tickin’.

Chorus:

Fields of kale, in the warm daylight,
Everything’s growin', oh, what a sight,
Broccoli blooms, and the air feels right,
Come on down, stay till the night.

Verse 2:

The harvest is plenty, and the rhythm is slow,
Tended by hands that have learned to sow,
Green of the earth where the tall weeds grow,
Down by the creek, where the wildflowers blow.

Chorus:

Fields of kale, in the warm daylight,
Everything’s growin', oh, what a sight,
Broccoli blooms, and the air feels right,
Come on down, stay till the night.

Bridge:

Oh, the sun sets low and the sky turns gold,
The breeze carries stories of days gone old,
Where the roots are deep, and the hearts are bold,
This land’s got secrets, more than can be told.

Chorus:

Fields of kale, in the warm daylight,
Everything’s growin', oh, what a sight,
Broccoli blooms, and the air feels right,
Come on down, stay till the night.

Outro:

The fields of kale, they sing a song,
In the wind where the birds belong,
Pickin' and pluckin' all day long,
In the fields of kale, where hearts are strong.