Fred field

Falling

Fred field
Through the years if fallen tears
Clouds upon my eyes
Makes one wise, makes one wise

Building dreams it always seems
They turn a man around
They come falling down, falling down

Are they falling, falling down?
Yes, they're falling, falling down, down

Many parts of broken hearts
Pieces in my way
Who can say, who can say?

Are they signs for open minds
Telling us to look
Open up the Book, open the Book?!

Are they calling, calling you?
Yes, they're calling, calling you, you

Calling...

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