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Hello sweet victory,
So nice meeting you here
Mmm, Mmm
So strange when you think about it.
I never did anything out of my way,
I just strayed…

Out in the fields of my love
Out in the fields of my love
Out in the fields of my love

Well met and thank you
I’m glad you taught me so well.
It was fun being around for a while,
So sad you have to stay here
Or can you spread out your wings and fly with me…

Out in the fields of my love
Out in the fields of my love
Out in the fields of my love

Real slow today

This is a dangerous tale
Of oxygen and flame,
Tale of running away.
Nowhere to run,
All I can see is you –
Visions of water in the desert sun.
Stay…

Things gonna get real slow today
Things gonna get real slow today
Takes one prisoner,
Takes one to show him the way,
Then comes this lesson in natural history.

And these ladies are laughing at me,
Can I join the fun?
I know I’m haunted, keeps the flame bright;
I guess I can say I’m alright,
Just a burning arrow stuck in my heart,
Well, anyway…

And some people say that
We shouldn’t cross this line,
But there is no line,
Only the sky,
I want to see you smile,
Want to feel us get up and fly,
Shouldn’t we?

Things gonna get real slow today
Things gonna get real slow today
Takes one prisoner,
Takes one to show him the way,
Then comes this lesson in natural history.

Mother

This city is on fire tonight,
Sweet forest fire silent and unseen,
The sleepers awaken.
Your eyes are open I know you’re smiling at me.
Some people say you’re not here anymore
But your trees stand proud
And laugh and let them pass
So mischievous and holy;
And this is a question I’ll never want to ask.

There’s a moon out there and she wants to be growing.
There’s a river down here and she wants to go back to the sea.
I am your child, mother,
Crying to be consoled.
I recognize you now,
Do you recognize me?

There’s a part of me that wants to be silent,
Immersed in your movement,
Stung by your grace.
And here is your song, and I’ll sing it,
I’m coming home,
I’ve never been away.
There’s a moon out there and she wants to be growing.
There’s a river down here and she wants to go back to the sea.

I am your child, mother,
Crying for you to console me.
Now that I know you,
Do you recognize me?

There’s a moon out here and she wants to be growing.
Here’s a river down here and she wants to go back to the sea.
I am your child, mother,
Crying to be consoled.
Now that I know you,
Recognize me!

Radio London

Up in smoke