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Across the fields of yesterday
Memories come floating back to me.
Once we laid by the weeds;
And hand in hand we walked the field.
In the setting sun, the field was strewn with golden blooms.
We used to sit late into the night.
The night was lit by thousand stars.
We dreamt of places in distant lands
While sharing moments of silence
which lingered into the night.
Oh love, my love,
If only I could,
Tonight I would paint you a song
When the air's fresh and the moon's young,
Oh, and the stars are fine.
But,
You're no longer near me.
Across the fields of Yesterday
Memories come floating back to me.
Now by this strecth of landscape
In memory I walk alone
searching In vain
The magics of yesteryear
When we'd walk barefoot on the sand.
Across the fields of Yesterday
Memories come floating back to me.
Oh Across the fields of Yesterday.
© 7 October, 1999 Lyrics by Eddy
Low; MIDI Music: Ti Kai Moy
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