Lyrics:
field in a dream
A dandelion field in a dream
The First Noel, the Angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold
[Chorus]
The first Noel the Angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
want eyes
I want eyes
On the beach lies a boy
Thrown away like a toy
In the field lies a man
Left behind, he was calling, calling
No one saw him
Does she wanna burn a field of four-leaf clovers?
Does she wanna find herself in need of one more?
Does she wanna subvert her own expectations?
like rain on August fields
(chorus)
Hands like rain
Falling soft
To ease the drought inside
As memory fades
Not much remains
But hands like rain
Skull and crossbones â?? a field of black
Thunder roars â?? lightning cracks
A phantom ship â?? she appears
Lost horizons â?? suddenly near
Blacken the sun
It'll bury me alive
Save me from myself
Turn around, throw it all
Away
Turn around until it all
Breaks down
To the fields
I want to see your face in every kind of light
In fields of dawn and forests of the night
And when you stand before the candles on a cake
Oh, let
Sue Lee has a razor blade - she walks by the scenery
She lives by the water-glade - smokestack and the greenery
She lives by the open field - digs
Empty fields move me so much more then rooms filled up with friends
The way the trees look dead
Reminds me that there's more to life then living
I want to see your face in every kind of light
In fields of dawn and forests of the night
And when you stand before the candles on a cake
Oh, let
On a dirt road out of town
Tonight
There's a bonfire in Walker's field
Tonight
In the firelight our dreams revealed
Tonight
You can chase away
When the winter comes the sun is low upon the fields
The sky is cold and it throws down icy snow
The lakes are glass the rivers all a frozen mass
the herb of the field
In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread
Till thou return unto the ground
For out of it was thou taken
For dust thou art and unto
to survival?
Hold my hand a little longer
Take one last look out over the fields
To the reds and the browns of Diamond Mountain
Bring the smell
Well we shared a season
Running through the fields
We never had a reason
To be scared of things
That were so unreal
Making our own
not to blame
Bitter tears
Bitter tears can fall like rain
On your fields
And those fields need that rain
So look away
And think ahead
hear them singing
The first Noel the Angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay, they keeping their
been searching for
Somewhere there's a field and a river
You can let your soul run free
Someday let me be the giver
Let me bring you peace
Shock the world, cousin (what), 'cause hip-hop remains
I'm a true master, you can check my credentials
Master in the MC field
Master, preacher, poet,
Have you ever seen the fields of love?
Have you ever felt the seeds of love?
Fields of love
God of light, light me some passion
Green fields and lovely mansions
Let your mansions live inside me
Love me, light me, give me, guide me
Cross
hear them singing
The first Noel the Angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay, they keeping their
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