Short Grass

Eternal Plains: A Harmony of Nature's Cycle in 'Short Grass'
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Lyrics

The sun burns the snow high on the mountains

The sun melts the snow on the mountains.

It runs and it grows as it falls

The melted snow runs down, accumulating as it falls.

Silt and soil, down it boils

Silt and soil are carried along with the flowing water.

Down to the valleys, the gold river rolls

The water reaches the valleys, forming a river of gold.

To the plains

The river extends to the plains.


The range land lies high up from the river

The range land is elevated from the river.

The coulees are dry where the short grass grows

The dry coulees are where the short grass thrives.

Fields of hay, cottonwood shade

Fields of hay and cottonwood trees provide shade.

Green patch of home through the high dusty land

A green patch of home stands out in the high, dusty land.

The river flows

The river continues to flow.


Early evening light, boys practice roping

In the early evening light, boys practice roping.

The day fades away, the night rolls on

As the day fades away, the night begins.

Lives of pride, men who ride

Lives of pride are led by men who ride.

They keep the old skills that came up the trail

They preserve old skills that originated from the trail, possibly from Mexico.

From Mexico


The long river winds through green years and dry years

Cattle are branded in spring and shipped in the fall.

Brand them in the spring ship them in the fall

A new colt foal is born, and the mare ages.

A new colt fole, the mare grows old

Cycles of changes occur in this seemingly changeless land.

Cycles of changes in this changeless land

Where the short grass grows

Where the short grass grows, symbolizing resilience and continuity.

In this changeless land

In this seemingly unchanging land.

Where the short grass grows

Where the short grass continues to thrive.

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