Fields Of Flowers (And Wild Strawberries)

Lets take a walk
Through fields of grass
Drop cotton balls
From the overpass
Now wander down to the cemetery
Through fields of flowers and wild strawberries

She howls in the patience
Sun comes back around
And shines its golden rays
On flatten fields
That rushes down the windy streets
These piles of leaves are harboring a criminal

Those books are out
Its halloween
The jealous teenagers
And their stolen dreams
Go wander down to the cemetery
Through fields of flowers and wild strawberries

I walk these desperate streets for days
And on upon your every sugared phrase and headache rapture
Wanting only your affection
Your believe now i've become a fugitive
Shaking off the light

Fields of flowers (wild strawberries)
Fields of flowers (wild strawberries)
Fields of flowers (wild strawberries)