the graces - out in the fields lyrics
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
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 mе
i see a silver rose, outside, i am free
out in thе 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
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