Letras:
Fields Of The Fallen

by the lyre Follow me To the fields of the fallen Where the legends lie Should you suddenly join in their numbers Say the last goodbye From the fields of the fallen

by the lyre Follow me To the fields of the fallen Where the legends lie Should you suddenly join in their numbers Say the last goodbye From the fields of the fallen

Falling through a field, Dandelion grave, I will lay here, Forever and ever. Sunlight makes us feel, And people go away, And I will lay here, Forever

s a trollop in paisley, so Take her down to the woods where the wolfboy lives So the villagers say And the three of you evaporate into the night Till you both fall

lookin' from under me Wondern' what I did? I didn't play myself kid I respected my fans and made the high bid Sometimes I write my rhymes at night and fall

that, is you still on that? And we still makin' money 'cause we still on that This ain't black vs. white, my nigga we off that Please tell Bill O'Reilly to fall

, Glycerine, Glycerine I'm never alone, I'm alone all the time Are you at one or do you lie We live in a wheel where everyone steals But when we rise, it's like strawberry fields

Gone are the days when the ox fall down Take up the yoke and plow the fields around Gone are the days when the ladies said "Please gentle Jack Jones won

of never ending always Panes of crystal ice sparkle like waterfalls Lighting the polished ice caverns of the dawn But where in the looking glass fields