was it all a game of solitaire played in the dark? All the sweetest things you said And I believed were summer lies Hanging in the willow trees Like the dead were summer
you keep me like a child head over heel in fields of summer? Fields of summer Fields of summer I am falling like a child head over heel in fields of summer
me When I'm lost and forgotten in the cold fields of winter Where the summer never comes When I'm lost and forgotten in the cold fields of winter Where the summer
Can you keep me... Like a child head over heel In fields of summer? Fields of summer Fields of summer I am falling Like a child head over heel In fields of summer
Translation: ATB. 9pm (Till I Come) / Do not Stop / the Summer / The Fields.
Translation: Nanci Griffith. Fields Of Summer.
Translation: Magnetic Fields. Summer Lies.
their hard times fifty years ago When they stood out in these empty fields in dust as deep as snow [Chorus:] And all this trouble in our fields If this
wings So I can fly away With you Sprinkle me with pixie dust Just a little pixie dust Go dancing through the meadow Underneath the sun Racing through the fields
half-empty, half-full, I'll spill ya Try me and run into a wall, outfielder You know I'mma ball 'til they turn off the field lights The fruits of my
All about money tied in a know stand over there Thats why I make it happen on blocks Brazil cut sweater, Audi, leather Playing the field tryna outslug
summer wind With just a bite of homeade ice cream And a glass of Momma's sweet tea This ol' holler's got a way of makin' friends She'd never seen a glowin' field
empty, half full, I'll spill ya Try me and run into a wall, outfielder You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights The fruits of my labor
has to die And all the children learnin' From books that they were burnin' Every leaf was turnin' To watch him die, you know he has to die The summer
, gypsy tail wind They call my home the land of snow Canadian cold front movin' in What a way to ride, oh, what a way to go Everlasting summer filled
Corn in the fields Listen to the rice when the wind blows 'cross the water King harvest has surely come I work for the union 'Cause she's so good to