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Fields of Fire Video (MV)




Performed By: The Magi
Language: English
Length: 4:50
Written by: Gennaro Russo




The Magi - Fields of Fire Lyrics
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Oh yeah
Mama, take me down
After midnight we walk alone
Through the streets of cobblestone
Morning winters shield the sky
Touch the sorrows of their eye
Yellow fields and the darkened night
Through the dreams, our tragic plight
Silent echoes fill the hall
Hear the cries with the final call
Oh my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
All we know is what is true
Fields of fire haunting you
Sudden moment colors hue
Turn a tragic shade of blue
Oh my, my, my, my
In the daylight, we fade to black
Through the years of a darkened path
Morning bitters, she will shine
Paved illusion, jaded mind
Feel the hour is close at hand
Silence looms across the land
Twilight echoes hone the fire
Watch the dew veil their ire
Oh my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my
All we know is what is true
Fields of fire haunting you
Sudden moment colors hue
Turn a tragic shade of blue
Oh my, my
She's on my mind
Ooh
Whoa my, my
Ooh-ah
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Oh yeah
Mama, take me down
After midnight we walk alone
Through the streets of cobblestone
Morning winters shield the sky
Touch the sorrows of their eye
Yellow fields and the darkened night
Through the dreams, our tragic plight
Silent echoes fill the hall
Hear the cries with the final call
Oh my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
All we know is what is true
Fields of fire haunting you
Sudden moment colors hue
Turn a tragic shade of blue
Oh my, my, my, my
In the daylight, we fade to black
Through the years of a darkened path
Morning bitters, she will shine
Paved illusion, jaded mind
Feel the hour is close at hand
Silence looms across the land
Twilight echoes hone the fire
Watch the dew veil their ire
Oh my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my
All we know is what is true
Fields of fire haunting you
Sudden moment colors hue
Turn a tragic shade of blue
Oh my, my
She's on my mind
Ooh
Whoa my, my
Ooh-ah
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Writer: Gennaro Russo
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