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bigger by now
And it's been a bad time
In my head this summer
I ended something really special
Thought I'd always love her
And nobody's really getting
What

night 
No smell of the grill 
in summertime 
or cracklin' wood when the summer's gone by 

Now the buildings they block the sky 
and so many people pass

by hand
He dreamed he walked across a big field
Strange thoughts goin' through his head
He came upon a land mine
And just kept walkin' straight ahead

She was born in April, by the sea
She'll spend the next sixteen years in an infinite peace
On a summer night on a terrace with her cousins
Her mother

summertime love
That's all I need
That holding hands by the fire kind of love

That's all I dream anymore
You turn the rain and the snow
Into fields of gold

At summer's end, by the first September rain, 
The land is ploughed in preparation for the grain. 
The harrow tugged across the fields
To exterminate all

Forever Girl

Down by the deep blue sea
The hills filled with grass so green
In a flower bed she laid

She told him he’d be alright
But she was

a circle upon this circle stone, 
	Summer from autumn torn,
Winter to spring transformed,
		When we are all reborn, when we are all reborn…

Tread lightly

with stick feet
Straw dolls, sun and ice cream
Summer drives back to the fields
He could hear the fox tales in his sleep
King without power, lamplighter

Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside? 
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've

Miss Judy's Farm

Faces

Snakes and Ladders

1976

way

Miss Judy she could have me
Any hour of the working day
She'd send me in the corn field mid-afternoon
Said son it's all part of your job

Miss Judy

Glowing tree, in the middle of the darkness
By the fields, all the fireflies around me say “it’s too late”
Glowing tree, send them away
They say I’ll

heels
in my feels by any means
still in the field I like want it different
No make up ya she still pretty
No make up ya she still pretty
Hair done you

say so
Put her in the field now she runnin plays doe'

Up gang, we aint swipin' no fila that's chump change
Bout my money or respect we lettin dem guns

Mind on a million
I gotta make it happen
I'm tryna take it down the field like Rodgers with the Packers
Every time I pass a test I climb up

when he made Otis
She say that she got a man
Im undeterred
In the field im making hits
Like i'm the birds
Heard your music
And its stinky like a turd

here for the birds or scorched by the burning sun
In the field we're up early, we wake in the dark
The ploughman push their diggers, they keep the blades

preached in all the world 
For a witness unto all nations 
Then shall the end come
Therefore, when you see the Abomination of Desolation 
Spoken of by Daniel

niggas in that jam and send niggas straight to that cell
Come in the field like they real that shit get you killed we popping them boys like they Pills
We

find a house right by the fields.
A second honeymoon right under lavender skies, a secret getaway just you and me.

Let me ask you a question: would you

Chorus
How like the rose to wither
How like the petals to fall
The blooded flower is cutdown
cnd it fell in Eleran's hall

The fields of the northern

that
You know I'm way too real, can't fake that

Could only imagine what would happen if I met him in the field, don't play that
That man a likkle bwoy

me a smile with her great big eyes
We walked for hours the time flew by 
Turning a corner, I laughed out loud
A field of dreams 

With a chicken

you won't find us
Sit your pretty little self by my side
Round here we plow up our own fields
And hunt for our own meals
Loaded shotgun in the front