Out In The Fields
(专辑： Perfect View - 1989)
Empty streets like winter cold, feelings cut without a
trace Hands reach out ready to fold, another tear falls into place Running through a
quiet fire, I
can see the
flames grow wild I
hear a
crimson word, inside, I
am free [Chorus:] Out in the
fields, the
sky is burning I
feel the
joy returning, out in the
fields Listen to the
winds of heaven, I
feel with a
rhyme and reason Scattered pictures like my thoughts Shattered glass watch where I
walk Unspoken words tear me apart, another hole right through my heart Looking through an open window, touching all around me I
see a
silver rose, outside, I
am free [Chorus (repeat)]
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