[Verse 1]
Here I'm lying in a field of weed
The great blue sky is all surrounding me
The rest it gives me is a marvel thing
I see a bird who's cleaning his two wings
[Verse 2]
Fly, fly away from all the lawyers
The screaming children playing with their toys
People always running after me
To tell me what to have
What to be
[Verse 3]
I look upon the landscape and I see
In the distance there stands an old gum tree
I close my eyes and slowly sink away
In this field where I always wanna stay
[Chorus]
Oh I sleep
Yes I sleep
In this field
In this field
In this field
[Verse 4]
I'm losing my sense for the time
The occupative world is there behind
I wish I could always separate
Myself like this but now
It's just too late
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
Q65 released Summer Thoughts In a Field of Weed on Sat Jan 01 1966.