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Once there were greenfields...kissed by the sun
Once there were valleys...where rivers used [bad word] Once there were blue skies with white clouds high above
Once they were part of an everlasting hope
We were the lovers who strolled through greenfields

Greenfields are gone now...parched by the sun
Gone from the valleys...where rivers used [bad word] Gone with the cold wind that swept through to my heart
Gone with the lovers who let the dreams depart
Where are the greenfields where we...used to roam?

I’ll never know what made [bad word] away
How can I keep searching when dark clouds hide the day?
I only know there’s nothing here for me
Nothing is now left for me to see

But I keep on waiting...until you return
I keep on waiting until the day you learn
You can’t be happy when your heart’s on the roam
You can’t be happy until you bring it home
Home to the greenfields...