Sister Hazel - Running Through the Fields Lyrics
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Running Through the Fields
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What Are The Lyrics For Running Through the Fields By Sister Hazel?
Well we shared a season
Running through the fields We never had a reason To be scared of things That were so unreal Making our own stories Playing our own games We never had no worries Never thought things Would ever change [Chorus] But I'm missin' you today Don't know why you went away Times I sat and wondered Nights we sat and cried I'm proud to be your brother No one knows how hard we tried To make it to tomorrow For just another day There's never time to borrow For things I'll never get to say [Chorus] So many days I'm searchin' So many nights I'm left alone Sometimes the song of the wind Well it's, only the warning for the storm Moments turn to hours Months they turn to years It's different now without you With your image crystal clear The child was the teacher A brother and a friend A fragile little creature Who'd do it all again and again [Chorus] So many days I'm searchin' So many nights I'm left alone Sometimes the song of the wind Well it's, only the warning for the storm Well we shared a season Running through the Fields |
Who Wrote Running Through the Fields By Sister Hazel?
Ken Block
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What's The Duration Of The Running Through the Fields By Sister Hazel?The duration of Running Through the Fields is 4:57 minutes and seconds. |
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