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《Foreign Fields》歌词

Foreign Fields

[00:00:28] My high flying high flying bird

[00:00:35] My high flying high flying bird

[00:00:41] My high flying bird

[00:00:44] Has flown from out my arms

[00:00:48] I thought myself her keeper

[00:00:51] She thought I meant her harm

[00:00:54] My high flying high flying bird

[00:01:00] My high flying high flying bird

[00:01:08] Sober in the morning light

[00:01:14] Things look so much different

[00:01:17] To how they looked last night

[00:01:21] As whispers circulate all day

[00:01:26] Their back stage baby princess passed away

[00:01:33] The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red

[00:01:39] You bled upon the cold stone like a young man

[00:01:47] In the foreign field of death

[00:01:53] My high flying bird

[00:01:57] Has flown from out my arms

[00:02:00] I thought myself her keeper

[00:02:03] She thought I meant her harm

[00:02:07] She thought I was the archer

[00:02:10] A weather man of words

[00:02:13] My high flying bird

[00:02:16] Has flown from out my arms

[00:02:19] I thought myself her keeper

[00:02:23] She thought I meant her harm

[00:02:26] She thought I was the archer

[00:02:29] A weather man of words

[00:02:32] But I could never shoot down

[00:02:38] My high flying bird

[00:02:42] My high flying high flying bird

[00:02:48] My high flying high flying bird

[00:02:55] My high flying high flying bird

[00:03:01] My high flying high flying bird

[00:03:08] The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red

[00:03:14] You bled upon the cold stone like a young man

[00:03:18] In the foreign field of death