Tytuł: Out In The Fields

• Wykonawca: Merideth Brooks
• Wyświetleń: 381

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)]