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Childhood Fields Of Clover

๐Ÿ‘ค Espen Lind โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Army Of One โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:31
๐ŸŽต 1034 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:31 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 15695926

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Friend why don't you come with me
To where we used to be
On our childhood fields of clover
Share some of those magic spells
And all those wishing wells
On our childhood fields of clover

We had no restraints
We could be the villains or the saints

So won't you stop a little while
And share a childhood smile
For the dreams of now are over
Did they really age and die
Like a little butterfly
Left in childhood fields of clover

In the autumn chill
The modern times had their will

And our childhood days were over...
Over...

But our childhood homes still shine like kodachromes
Where the ploughs have raped the clover
Only golden and money rule
Dreams are just for fools
But we have a mine
Where all the yesterdays shine
For my dream is never over

So every passing day, becomes a throwaway
Like our childhood fields of clover
The once bold and clear blue sky
Looks like it's about to die
Who will hear the whistleblower

But in my heart I'm there
Even after all these years

I run through fields of clover...
The dream's not over...

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:10.86] Friend why don't you come with me
[00:13.59] To where we used to be
[00:16.03] On our childhood fields of clover
[00:21.58] Share some of those magic spells
[00:24.28] And all those wishing wells
[00:27.06] On our childhood fields of clover
[00:31.93] We had no restraints
[00:37.53] We could be the villains or the saints
[00:43.14] So won't you stop a little while
[00:47.07] And share a childhood smile
[00:49.55] For the dreams of now are over
[00:53.89] Did they really age and die
[00:57.28] Like a little butterfly
[01:00.13] Left in childhood fields of clover
[01:05.06] In the autumn chill
[01:10.41] The modern times had their will
[01:16.17] And our childhood days were over...
[01:30.98] Over...
[01:44.31] But our childhood homes still shine like kodachromes
[01:49.77] Where the ploughs have raped the clover
[01:51.90] Only golden and money rule
[01:55.05] Dreams are just for fools
[01:58.04] But we have a mine
[02:00.55] Where all the yesterdays shine
[02:05.97] For my dream is never over
[02:12.87] So every passing day, becomes a throwaway
[02:18.14] Like our childhood fields of clover
[02:23.47] The once bold and clear blue sky
[02:26.37] Looks like it's about to die
[02:29.38] Who will hear the whistleblower
[02:34.14] But in my heart I'm there
[02:39.33] Even after all these years
[02:44.78] I run through fields of clover...
[02:59.66] The dream's not over...
[03:11.32]

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