You′ll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You′ll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold
So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley We′ll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I′ve broken But I swear in the days still left We′ll walk in fields of gold We′ll walk in fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold
You′ll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold
This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock So watch your head rock! Wooshock!! This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Wooshock!!.............................Wooshock!! Ha′ Ha′ Ha′... I walk through mindfields, eh... Wooshock!!.............................Wooshock!! Wooshock!!............Rock! [ECHO].....Wooshock!! Rock! [ECHO] Wooshock!!............Rock! [ECHO].....Wooshock!! Rock! [ECHO]...........................Woosh!! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock!, Wooshock!! Rock! [ECHO]..............................Woosh!! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock!, Wooshock!!.....................Rock! [ECHO]
This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock So watch your head rock! Wooshock!! This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock This is dangerous Open up your head feel the shell-shock This is dangerous I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Wooshock!!.............................Wooshock!! Ha′ Ha′ Ha′... I walk through mindfields, eh... Wooshock!!.............................Wooshock!! Wooshock!!............Rock! [ECHO].....Wooshock!! Rock! [ECHO] Wooshock!!............Rock! [ECHO].....Wooshock!! Rock! [ECHO]...........................Woosh!! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock!, Wooshock!! Rock! [ECHO]..............................Woosh!! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock! I walk through mindfields so watch your head rock Rock!, Wooshock!!.....................Rock! [ECHO]
When I was just a little-bitty baby My mama used to ride me in the crib In them old cotton fields at home, It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields at home.
Well when them cotton balls get rotten You can′t pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields at home, It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields at home.
I was down in Arkansas and people were all asking "Whatcha signed up for?" In them old cotton fields at home It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields at home.
Oh, well when them cotton balls get rotten You can′t pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields at home, It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields at home.
When I was just a little-bitty baby My mama used to ride me in the crib In them old cotton fields at home, It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields at home.
On the fields of desolation We are all alone Crying in each others arms In fear of the unknown Feelings of uncertainty We are all doomed To live in solitude And never ending gloom
On the fields of desolation Eternal life or termination
Why don′t you cover me I need your sanctuary This sea I′m drowning in Might be where the end begins In times of grief and sadness We′re searching for the light Seek for a place of safety Seek for a place to hide God turned his back on man In divine resignation Torn between two believes Eternal life or termination?
As we drown in darkness Weak and depraved On our final journey Too late to be saved We′ve gone through places Where the cold wind blows Is this the end of it all I don′t know, I don′t know
Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes I hope the end is less painful than my life I stand on trial before the gods On judgement day A blink of an eye between The cradle and the grave
One last look at visions of flesh The last best hope of man on Earth Pontius Pilate still washing his hands The world don′t want to be saved Only left alone
Elysian Fields... We are storming the heavens We raise the swords and shields We ascend to our destiny To the Elysian Fields
Soaring to the sun With blood upon their wings Superstitious dust left twisting in the wind Man still has one belief, One decree that stands alone The laying down of arms Is like cancer to their bones
I don′t know the reason Lets just make a choice Lets throw out the caution Just one .... voice
So walk me through Back through the fields When I walked down That road I find I already know On with the show If there′s a god Then god only knows Walk me back through Fields I knew
So when Like when we believed A moment in time When we shined So walk me through Back through the fields Oh take me home Back to the fields Erase the dream Rewrite the scene If there′s a god, Then god only knows What we should know On with the show
Yesterday I planted seeds (In the ground, beneath my feet) Golden fields were flowing free (circles) Today I look, what could it be (What′s this here in front of me?) Geometric mystery (circles)
A joke of some kind, messin′ with my mind Woke up to find...
Circles in the fields I don′t know where they come from
Smashed down unbroken stems (They never break, but yes they bend) Perhaps the work of aliens (circles) A symbol of God′s majesty (Present from our Deity) Or interplanetary artistry (circles)
Some kind of sign, messin′ with my mind Woke up to find...
Once there were greenfields...kissed by the sun Once there were valleys...where rivers used to run Once there were blue skies with white clouds high above Once they were part of an everlasting hope We were the lovers who strolled through greenfields
Greenfields are gone now...parched by the sun Gone from the valleys...where rivers used to run Gone with the cold wind that swept through to my heart Gone with the lovers who let the dreams depart Where are the greenfields where we...used to roam?
I′ll never know what made you run away How can I keep searching when dark clouds hide the day? I only know there′s nothing here for me Nothing is now left for me to say
But I keep on waiting...until you return I keep on waiting until the day you learn You can′t be happy when your heart′s on the roam You can′t be happy until you bring it home
Home to the greenfields...and bleed once again (?)