: I looked out across The river today I saw a city in the fog And an old church tower Where the seagulls play Saw the sad shire horses Walking home
: You could say I lost my faith in science and progress You could say I lost my belief in the holy church You could say I lost my sense of direction
: If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in
: Be still my beating heart It would be better to be cool It's not time to be open just yet A lesson once learned is so hard to forget Be still my beating
: I don't drink coffee I take tea my dear I like my toast done on the side And you can hear it in my accent when I talk I'm an Englishman in New York
: Under the dog-star sail Over the reefs of moonshine Under the skies of fall North-north-west, the stones of Faroe Under the Arctic fire Over the seas
: We rode all night across an endless desert We had no moon to light our way And though a million stars were slowly turning We lacked the consciences
Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields
: Why are these women here dancing on their own? Why is there this sadness in their eyes? Why are the soldiers here Their faces fixed like stone? I can
: I see me with you and all the things you do Keep turning round and round in my mind Forget the weather we should always be together And any other thought
: In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria Conditioned to respond to all the threats In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets Mister
the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields of gold When we walked in fields
walkin tall can of Guinness Stout "__ __ __" When the battle cries soundin' Ding-ding, hit 'em like, bing-bing Eat 'em like, B-King, yet wit' no seasoning-bee sting
They even tried kidnappin me And they would've snatched me If their craft didn't get trapped in the Earth's gravity Engines stalled and failed. Crashed into a farmer's field
holla back I can't afford to be weak We could be fightin' with fists bustin' ya' grill You a hothead with no fever suckers ain't ill but nigga Step into the field
(feat. Black Buddafly) [Verse: Red Cafe] Uh It's the Co-op, uh You float like a butterfly. I sting like a bee fuck the other guy. You toy with them