Woorden: Fields. Still For A While.

Dont be sad my friend
All these things should end
If they were infinate
We would see their worthless

Dont be down my dear
Its just cold draws near
Lie down still for a while
I can feel there is something
Coming on my friend

All these things must end
They are not infinate
We can see thier worthless

Dont be down my dear
Its jut cold draws near
Lie down still for a while
I can feel there is something

So dont be sad my friend
All these things must end
Cause if they were inifInate
We would see their worthless

Dont be down my dear
Its just cold draws near
Lie down still for a while
I can feel there is something