Fields of Stars
Come and dance among the grass,
Up to the church for morning mass.
Can we stay young forever?
We can wish luck to this endeavour.
Let’s hope and wish under the stars
I’m sure it’ll take us far
Go back to the ease and simple
And marry the man named Gimpel
I’ll keep you warm by the fire
Hopeful we’ll stay inspired
By the starry midsummer night
Dancing among the young sprites.
Sprouting buds and sweeping clouds
Cover the lands in crowds
The shepherds lay awake
Unaware of their mistakes.
If I fell in love, in your arms
We could slumber in the farms
But soon the night will forget
Loose our shadows silhouette
Each morning I’ll keep dreaming
Hoping stars will keep beaming.
True love can last eternally,
If we keep believing internally
- CW