Texty:
10000 Maniacs Across The Fields

in the light moved together in the colors of the morning I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone. Across the marshes, across the fields

in the light moved together in the colors of the morning I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone. Across the marshes, across the fields

in the light moved together in the colors of the morning I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone. Across the marshes, across the fields

in the light moved together In the colors of the mornin' I looked to the clouds in the cirrus sky and they'd gone Across the marshes, across the fields