The lights are slow down Mexico way,
Can you see them from here?
In indigo and azure flower,
Can you see them glow?
Remember December
The solemn sting of the rain
Forever beside me
Some days how I miss the
The fields of Eden, the fields of England.
The fields of Eden, have a special air
(O how I miss them).
The fields of Eden, the fields of England,
The fields of Eden...
The mists are low on Venice Main Street,
Can you feel it in the air?
The frosted roofs and auto landscapes,
A divine cemetery.
It's rare for November,
Now I know why I came so far.
Escaping, I was crazy then,
To think I could run away from.
The fields of Eden, the fields of England.
The fields of Eden,
Those mansions of despair. (I miss the)
The fields of Eden, the fields of England,
The fields of Eden...
Like Richard I I'm fighting hard
To keep a Lion Heart
But this is no Christian holy war
(with god on my side)
One day in May I'll find my way,
I'll lie back and celebrate.
The morning, the dawning.
When it feels so good to be alive,
The sunlight rising in the day...
Now I know why I came this far
Remember December
The solemn sting of the rain
Forever inside of me
Oh how I miss the
Fields of Eden, fields of England...
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