Belinda Carlisle
Out in the Fields
[Verse 1]
Empty streets like winter cold
Feelings cut without a trace
Hands reach out ready to fold
Another tear falls into place
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Running through a quiet fire, oh
I can see the flames grow wild, ooh
I hear a crimson word
Inside, I am free
[Chorus]
Out in the fields
The sky is burning
I feel the joy returning
Out in the fields
Listen to the winds of heaven
I feel with a rhyme and reason
[Verse 3]
Scattered pictures like my thoughts
Shattered glass, watch where I walk
Unspoken words tear me apart
A hole right through my heart
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Looking through an open window, oh
Touching all around me, ooh
I see a silvеr rose
Outside, I am free
[Chorus]
Out in the fiеlds
The sky is burning
I feel the joy returning
Out in the fields
Listen to the winds of heaven
I feel with a rhyme and reason
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
Out in the fields
The sky is burning
I feel the joy returning
Out in the fields
Listen to the winds of heaven
I feel with a rhyme and reason
Out in the fields
The sky is burning
I feel the joy returning
Out in the fields
Listen to the winds of heaven
I feel with a rhyme and reason
Out in the fields
The sky is burning
I feel the joy returning
Out in the fields
Listen to the winds of heaven
I feel with a rhyme and reason