Foreing fields

A difficult year

Foreing fields
I'm here, by your side
As we walk down to the river's edge
Will you be my guide

I'm with you
I'm with you

With our hands held high
We reach out through the waters
So far away from the others

I'm with you
I'm with you


Your face up there
The dappled sunlight in your hair
Floating out through the warm air

I'm with you
I'm with you

Fall down

We sit and wait for the smoke to clear
I guess it's been a difficult year

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