John Taylor
Fields of Eden
The lights are slow down Mexico way
Can you see them from here?
In indigo and azure flower
Can you see them glow?

Remember December
The solemn sting of the rain
Forever beside me
Some days how I miss the

The fields of Eden, the fields of England
The fields of Eden, have a special air
(O how I miss them)
The fields of Eden, the fields of England
The fields of Eden...

The mists are low on Venice Main Street
Can you feel it in the air?
The frosted roofs and auto landscapes
A divine cemetery

It's rare for November
Now I know why I came so far
Escaping, I was crazy then
To think I could run away from

The fields of Eden, the fields of England
The fields of Eden
Those mansions of despair. (I miss the)
The fields of Eden, the fields of England
The fields of Eden...

Like Richard I I'm fighting hard
To keep a Lion Heart
But this is no Christian holy war
(with god on my side)
One day in May I'll find my way
I'll lie back and celebrate
The morning, the dawning
When it feels so good to be alive
The sunlight rising in the day...

Now I know why I came this far

Remember December
The solemn sting of the rain
Forever inside of me
Oh how I miss the

Fields of Eden, fields of England...