Night felt dark above her head
Eyesore creasing black and red
The final screen, with reluctance, faded
Angry people clustered round
Then this glare from up above
White bowing angels reaching out

Away, to where the fields are green
Someday, you won't be in between

Another sun's been slowly sinking
The timeless sea is coiled and whispering
I'm marking time until the day is done
Smoke clouds shift from lie to lie
They let the wind just fly them by
Their sick of smiling moon is riding high

Away, to where the fields are green
Someday, I won't be in between
Away, to where the fields are green
Someday, you won't be in between

And girl when all them bottles come
they came not as single spies
they leave you free and simple as a child

I dove to find you everywhere
With empty heart and vacant stare
Tarn colored vision of your fading face
Can't see you through my whisky eyes
Got nothing but my memories lie
I'm fleshing out the mystery of your life

Away, to where the fields are green
Someday, we  won't be in between
Away, to where the fields are green
Someday, you won't be in between