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feel the same?

Your comfort is golden
No words are spoken
Feels like you always there for me

Warm like the summer
Pulling me closer
Play on the fields

the field, young nigga, streets was the culture

Chorus 2 (Boldy James)

Putting up numbers
 My niggas missing summers
All my niggas fresh as fuck, I could

grain
Spring stares, waves back in silence and brutes diamonds down the drain

Summer breeze calms the fields where the ones I once held now walk free

Do you remember last summer
Out in the marigold field
You know I don't believe in magic
But those moments didn't seem real
And we would watch our

Amber fields are filled up with Stoney greys 
I set out a summer's day 
To find 
What I used to be

Shaded waves they turn in and push you out
My

the winter snow
I worked those fields from dawn to dusk, they took the sweat of my brow
I broke my back just staying alive but I made it through somehow
Yeah I

the moment growing who we'd hope to be
Wish i could travel back to the days we were a three
Those summers in the field man i would kill to feel that breeze
Sat

comes falling down
Like the sky is emptying every cloud
We will have to be on our way
As the fields become one with the sea
When the rain comes falling

no hard edges

When my fields are golden and my water is sweet, I'll say: Come to me
When I'm laughing in the summer heat, I'll say: Come to me
When

Flowers of white
In April they've grown
In a green Field
Next to my home
I see them each day
When I walk out my door
They remind me of yesterday

deafening 

I am powered through
Electric fields and barbed wire
The summer solstice shines on me

I am powered through
Electric fields and war fire
The summer

And the land is breathing in
I'm with you on the edge of town
We're leaving again

The road rolls like ribbon
Through summer's swaying fields
I'm no longer

Yeah,
It's yo mothafucking boy Konflikt

Looking to belong
All summer long
New kid on the block
Homies got it all wrong
This is where I'm from
Been

you smile
So gimme your hand girl let's dance
Under moonlight in a rose field
As the fireflies light up the world
And for a moment the world stands

The deepest fields of all
The coursing river flows

The summer's rest is autumn's wake
Within the trees around the lake
And all along the surface, the sun

Early summer's morning
In dawning light revealed
The secret of a woman
Found on Chapel Field

Gaze concealed
A dark and silent eve
Shadows cast
Two

Summer time winter time it could be spring or fall
Light the incense Im a burn a jay
Your energy throwin me off I need to burn the sage
You said you

Calico Plains

Matraca Berg

Lying to the Moon & Other Stories

1999

at the patchwork over the fields
Where young tears that once flowed like warm summer rain
Were turning to snow on the calico plains

[Chorus]

Sweet Abilena

us
Far away from the city buzz
Mom and dad trying hard not to fight
While I’m searching for you in the summer night
My heart’s beating but I’m not

care bout order
My nigga Shout out my lawyers
I stay making bail
I live for the better
Nigga I stay with that metal
You know it get hot in the field

SO DcMN LOST IT GET FOUND FOR c LITTLE WHILE 
SUMMER OF SEVENTEEN SPRINGSTEEN SONG 
SING IT BY HEcRT DcNCE IN THE DcRK
 
SOMETIMES THE ONLY THING

on a back road date
Chasin a sunset beside the girl I love
Without A Truck
Summer nights in front of a 4 wheel drive
Slow Dancin by the glow of a halogen

Imma leave a nigga dead beside his homies in a hotel
Claim to be a gangster no more kings inside this whole field
Cooler than the summer turn his block

signed your names the day you traded wedding bands
And Italian summer postcards, late night letters back at school
Notes of devotion by two crazy loving