Texty: Bloom 06. The Old Field Of Angels.

Far away from where we live
there?s a place where we?ve all been
lost in dream.

Where you believe in all you?re told
a place where even lead was gold
cause it?s all you owned.

Take me back to that place
where you only have one face
you and your mistakes.

Once upon a time
you were not a stranger
in the old field of angels.
And once upon a time
you were a growing angel
in the old field of angels
in the old field of angels

Far away from where we live
there?s a place where we?ve all been
lost in dream.

Where you believe in all you?re told
a place where even lead was gold
cause it?s all you owned.

Take me back to that place
where you only have one face
you and your mistakes.

Once upon a time
you were not a stranger
in the old field of angels.
And once upon a time
you were a growing angel
in the old field of angels
in the old field of angels

Far away from where we live
there?s a place where we?ve all been
lost in dream.

Where you believe in all you?re told
a place where even lead was gold
cause it?s all you owned.

Take me back to that place
where you only have one face
you and your mistakes.

Once upon a time
you were not a stranger
in the old field of angels.
And once upon a time
you were a growing angel
in the old field of angels
in the old field of angels