hate, Their bodies will rot on the soil They so eagerly tried to flee Eyes picked by the ravens, their souls Will wander the battlefield evermore The fields
memory's kept me enthralled Chorus: On the fields, the fields of glory On the fields where boys become men On the fields, the fields of glory May the
His memory's kept me enthralled Chorus: On the fields, the fields of glory On the fields where boys become men On the fields, the fields of glory May
: Can we take the time to reflect on open fields and unpaved roads? A sign of it is sense that I barely ever know So let go To everything Let go
I'm Al Pacino I'm counting Robert DiNero If a bitch want more? Best believe me that I'm there You can catch me in the middle of that field like a scarecrow
old man now, I'm bound for glory Time to lay these burdens down Had enough of this old world of worry Gonna trade my troubles for a crown I will make my way across the fields
m standin' here beneath these billboard lights Takes me back to those autumn nights Hometown bleachers packed real tight As we marched down the field
Stand and fight, we do consider Reminded of an inner pact between us That's seen as we go and ride there in motion To fields secrets of honor, defending
Whoa Yeah yeah yeah A few more days we'll be home in glory Already they'll be getting out the flags With Memphis high motive dilatory Still I only see
And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing Joy to the world, the Saviour reigns Let men their songs employ While fields
Just when the thought occurs The panic will pass And the smell of the fields Never lasts Put your faith In those crimson nights Set sail in those turquoise
beam afar Seek the great desire of nations Ye have seen His natal star Gloria In Excelsis Deo Gloria In Excelsis Deo Gloria In Excelsis Deo Gloria
and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns Let men their songs employ While fields
came you heard the story, you know his name and the angels sing Glory, glory, glory halleluah Jesus Christ is born Glory, glory, glory halleluah Jesus
all down Bringing them sadness and tears Nothing was left And all was gone So they had to start their war Ages of glory So tells the story They couldn
rage Father! guide my hands through the battle fields My sons follow me now is the time to fight I'll show you a way stained of blood to the glory
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy Repeat the sounding joy Repeat, oh, repeat the sounding joy And makes the nations groove The glories