The Hours on the Fields
Lyrics
When I met you that day
You told me not to see you
So, I passed my way
But will you dare to be... soon
Forgive me for the words I say said
They can't be true
You won't ignore it, anyway
Words are have no clue
Behind that screen of sun light
I swear I felt you alive
I held my breath
til you pull pulled back
Sing for me
That strange softness
Dance in me
Words drop dropped out of my lips
With no sense
Delete my thoughts
Count down my fears
As the wind blows
The hours on the fields
Today I feel confusion
My head's in such a mess
Our thoughts are illusion
And what I feel is just what I guess
As soon as I saw you
I made you still
I try not to believe in you Dear
cause you're not real
Behind that flare of your kind
Is there a place I can find
to lay down my hopes before I die
Writer(s): Alex Lee, Emma Shapplin
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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