Текст песни Fold Song

summer sky and a throat bone dry
and all the fields are all gold

dusty lane with a song in my brain
and it stoned me to my soul

i climb higher move towards the fire
blaze sun

silver trees and a whispering breezeSundays - Fold Song - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sundays/fold-song-lyrics.html
are my sight and my sound

the thought of heaven couldn't drag me from the path
when i'm wandering here alone

i climb higher move towards the fire
so blaze sun

watch until it dies slow falling from the sky
plae fading sun