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Deep in the Meadow (Lullaby) (Sting) · Queen of the Meadow (Elysian Fields) · Meadow (Richard Buckner) · Virus Meadow (And Also the Trees) · Frore Meadow (Yearning) · Dead Meadow (Dead Meadow) · Indigo Meadow (The Black Angels) · Indigo Meadow (The Black Angels) · Deep in the Meadow (Lullaby) (Sting) · Dead Meadow [Bonus Tracks] (Dead Meadow) – and 90 other albums »


you

I shall never grow up
Make believe is much too fun
Can we go far away to the humming meadow?

We were walking there
And I had tangles in my hair
brother"

Later on we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid the plans that we made
Walkin' in a winter wonderland

Oh, walk on, mm-hmm
the sky
I'ma liar, I don't smoke but I down my Coke and scotches
For the hardest artists out, everybody is watchin' Koch's

Tha Liks is in the building
Sometimes in Winter
I gaze into the streets
And walk through snow and city sleet
Behind your room
Sometimes in Winter
Forgotten memories
Sometimes in Winter
I gaze into the streets
And walk through snow and city sleet
Behind your room
Sometimes in Winter
Forgotten memories
the tall grass meadow

You'll forget, forget in time
Remember this:
Your hand in mine forever
Beside the slow black river"

Lost my watch, watch
First came the winter 
And then came the morning 
Bright coral branches that pass you again 
Down from the meadow and onto the seashore 
Came
heard you wish to walk me through your meadow
You'll spread no wings to fly in fright if I'm beside you
Ladybird

All through the winter time
When
have heard you wish to walk me through your meadow 
You'll spread no wings to fly in fright if I'm beside you 
Ladybird 

All through the winter time
sister? 
Why walk the path of shoulders cold? 
Exit mould 

I'm here again, among trees and green meadows 
and people in countless rows 
Searching, I
let me be

Let me be in the skylark and the stream
In the meadow rich and green
Let me lay by your side
Let me be in the whisper in the trees
Gentile
[Originally by Toys]

How gentle is the rain
That falls softly on the meadow
Birds high up in the trees
Serenade the flowers with their melodies
Now is the glimmering spinning beginning
Of something I've prayed for and counted the minutes
To be in the shadows of sheltering meadows
Of night,
Now is the glimmering spinning beginning
Of something I've prayed for and counted the minutes
To be in the shadows of sheltering meadows
Of night,
Don't get cooked by the pilot light
I can smell metal in the air tonight
I can smell metal in the air tonight
I can smell metal in the air tonight
the diamond`s cold black land, 
How soon I`d secure her by the kindness of my hands. 

So come all you little streamers that walk the meadows gay, 
Go write
know I'll find you
My head is my only house
Until I find you
I'll walk the meadow plains
Water deserts by my eyes until I find you
I won't sleep until I
at the time,
I thought I would never have a chance.
But you let me walk you home across Blatt's Meadow,
And I knew that with you I should be a hit,

'Cause
While you were sleeping
They came and took it all away
The lanes and the meadows
The places where you used to play

It was an inside job
By
of wildflowers flow free through my blood
Let me sleep in your meadows with the green grassy leaves
Let me walk down the highway with my brother in peace.
Let
at the time,
I thought I would never have a chance.
But you let me walk you home across Blatt's Meadow,
And I knew that with you I should be a hit,

'Cause
You can eat the coconuts
I don't care
I'll find some things outside
Just give me chlorophyll and air
I hope to walk (out?) dark tonight
Stay in by
Talkin behind the back
This shit is wack

Here we go
You need to walk like a duck (walk like a duck)
Walk like a duck (walk like a duck)
You need to walk
Steppin` out from underneath my shadow
Walking home from fridays nine to five
Rememberin` the long way round the meadow
The one we used to take
a fuddy-duddy
Only used to care about how to make money
Up from the Hamptons to Flushing Meadows
Decorated by an Art Deco
My nickname was "The One"
now "The One"