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Artists:
Field Mob · Billy Field · The Colour Field · Gathering Field · Sense Field · The Field Mice · Flesh Field · Field Music · Alex Field · Gregg Field – and 6 other artists »
Albums:
From My Field · In the Flat Field · Field Day · The Wild Field · Playing The Field · Sense Field · At March Field · Field of Souls · Field Day · Field Studies – and 78 other albums »
Long gone intuition to assume are gone when we try Dream of living jungle heed my way Back home when we die West of the fields, west
Have you ever seen the fields of love? Have you ever felt the seeds of love? Have you ever seen the fields of love? Have you ever felt the seeds
Let's wander slowly through the fields Slowly slowly through the fields I touch the leaves that touch the sky Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields Slowly slowly through the fields I touch the leaves that touch the sky Just you and I through fields of joy
You lie so unfolded In a love field With your contempt for any modesty In a love field In a love field In a love field You yield with your
You lie so unfolded In a love field With your contempt for any modesty In a love field In a love field In a love field You yield with your
You lie so unfolded In a love field With your contempt for any modesty In a love field In a love field In a love field You yield with
Have you ever seen the fields of love? Have you ever felt the seeds of love? Fields of love
Let's wander slowly through the fields Slowly slowly through the fields I touch the leaves that touch the sky Just you and I through fields of joy
Field of diamonds in the sky, worlds are whirling right on by. Are you wondering who am I? Fields of diamonds in the sky. Am I just a star in some
You'll remember me when the west wind moves upon the fields of barley. You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky as we walk in fields of gold. So
Long gone intuition to assume are gone when we try. Dream of a living jungle in my way back home when we die. West of the fields. West
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold
Long gone intuition to assume are gone when we try. Dream of a living jungle in my way back home when we die. West of the fields. West
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So
Strawberry fields banana trees Banana fields strawberry trees Happy to fly all over fields so real Strawberry fields banana trees Sneakers are
Let me take you down 'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields (Strawberry Firelds) Nothing is real (nothing is real) And nothing to get hung about
When I was a little bitty baby my mommy would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby my mommy
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Among the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold
In Flanders fields the poppies grow Between the crosses, row on row That mark a place, we are the dead
Am heavy, Forever, In the sun, Forever, Should we know, Forever, In the field, La-da da duh-da Chewing on bubblegum, Living in the field
When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them ol' cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile
The first Noel The angel did say Was to certain poor shepherds In fields as they lay In fields where they lay A-keeping their sheep On a cold
When I was a pretty little baby My mama would rock me in the craddle In them old cotton fields back home When I was a pretty little baby My mama
The first Noel the angels did sing Was to certain poor shepherds In fields as they lay In fields fields where they lay keeping their sheep