Los Lobos Follow

In ancient times to a place so far away
Across the land where the earth was as tough as clay
Looked at their hands, looked all around
And they seemed pleased at what they had found

Here in the valley, bread on the table
Work through day hard for as long as we are able
Green is the valley, blue is the night
Out of the shadows, into the light

They could've gone but instead they chose to stay
To watch the clouds way up high as they turned to gray
Then through the dark, broke a crimson sun
And at that moment, knew their lives had just begun

Here in the valley, bread on the table
Work through day hard for as long as we are able
Green is the valley, blue is the night
Out of the darkness, into the light

Here in the valley, bread on the table
Work through day hard for as long as we are able
Green is the valley, blue is the night
Out of the darkness, into the light