The Fields

Lying on the grass Breathing slowly, breathing. Summer left me all These timeless thoughts I'm thinking Far from the city where I live, These fields are where I belong And all these melodies are going by, Soothing my heart and soul A hundred years from now, Should I still be breathing I hope I have you still, Cause' you make my days better Far from the noise of MTV, Far from the rush I love to be And all the leaves that Autum brings, Become just my best company. My body lets my mind go, My mind just flies away. When my body lets my mind go I just want to hold you. A hundred years from now, Should I still be breathing I hope I have you still, Cause' you make my days better