Fields - Schoolbooks lyrics

There's a sharp frost at night Should I take this outside Oh, but I wont get caught Break the frost on the door Schoolbooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die Fields from a faded dream Figures that wont stay still Ride across frozen streams Stifle their whispering Schoolbooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die Schoolbooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die Schoolbooks float On a river side Like leaves they choose To curl up and die