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S.F. Sorrow [S.F. Sorrow + Resurrection] (The Pretty Things) · Chapter VII: Hope and Sorrow (Sevendust) · Chapter VII: Hope and Sorrow [Clean] (Sevendust) · One for Sorrow, Two for Joy (The Innocence Mission) · Snow Borne Sorrow [Bonus Track] (David Sylvian) · Joy Kills Sorrow (Joy Kills Sorrow) · The Story of My Sorrow (Baintermix) · Sing the Sorrow [Bonus DVD] (AFI) · Sing the Sorrow (AFI) · Sorrow on the Rocks (Porter Wagoner) – and 90 other albums »


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And I can see you
Running through the fields of sorrow
Yes I can see you
Running through the fields of sorrow
Toro, brought him defeat and pain
And to his sorrow, the matador knew shame

They said time would never heal the many scars
Brought by the great, El Toro
I used to know this old scarecrow
He was my song
My joy and sorrow,
Cast alone between the furrows 
Of a field no longer sown by anyone.
I held
pure
Sorrow bows in shame	

Our breath, impressions on a splintered mirror
Deeper my colourless heart sings
Our souls search astray
Torn by
how you feel
To understand indigo and the varnished sun lighting up the fields

It takes the rain between the lines to know what sorrow finds
sorrows
Goodbye to the fields, that I used to roam
I'm going away where, life is eternal
My shepherd is callin me home.

From out of the sky, he's coming
Mountains higher than mind can fly
Oceans deeper than sorrow
A distance of furious dreams
Random fields of tension
Where the sun comes blinding
sorrows
Goodbye to the fields, that I used to roam
I'm going away where, life is eternal
My shepherd is callin me home.

From out of the sky, he's coming
Oh God, here it comes
Again
Here's that memory that'll
Just break my back
And when I figured it out
I thought I'd get by
Here it comes, it'll
resounding
On the plains of the earthly wisdom
I have walked the silence yet furious fields
Seen the children of the cold
The elder and the bold
Burning by
Where the calm fields of snow
Become one with the sky
I am there, I am waiting
As time passes by

I set up the weather
To suit how you feel
Drop
skirts spun 'round and 'round
Fire in her stare
In the woods without a sound
No one cared

Through the darkened fields entranced
Music made her poor
And you know it's time to go
Through the sleet and driving snow
Across the fields of mourning
Light in the distance

And you hunger for the time
the stench of blood. holy blood!
Have penetrated their woods and
Fields too long
Ravens flew as messengers
From hill to hill

they brought harsh
Blasphemous
symbols
Arise once more
Blazing - mighty
Empowered by darkness

Shattered remains
Pierced by deep earth
Dreams of mortals
Enclosed in flames
Riding rails of silver
Going to where I'm bound

Roses, dust and ashes
Throw them where I lay
And if by chance you see me
There'll be no sorrow on my
if you'd never been through lies
Young sorrow, Wailing loans
What if you'd never seen through that
To the fields of our home

Always rumors
the glimmer of the moon,
On the bench by that old cabin door;
The day goes by like a shadow o'er the heart,
With sorrow where all was delight;
The time has
of ears
Even they are judged to a wintertide...
...judged by sorrow days
Through windows of sunken eyes
As time leads our summer's on
Nothing but idle
the glimmer of the moon,
On the bench by that old cabin door;
The day goes by like a shadow o'er the heart,
With sorrow where all was delight;
The time has
Far away there's a land of snow and sorrow
Time has made the frozen tears fall like rain from the starlit sky
And I feel so cold, I can't make it
the sorrow or an inkling of the shadow 
of the rage across the water, the hatred and the horror. 
It just wanders through this valley with the river by its
Of sorrow versus joy divine 

In the greener field she lies 
The superior being with emerald eyes 
Red strand of hair and straw entwined 
She's
found the jeweled land
Was occupied before he came
By humans of a second look
Who couldn't even write their names shame
Trader said they're not
the glimmer of the moon,
On the bench by that old cabin door;
The day goes by like a shadow o'er the heart,
With sorrow where all was delight;
The time has