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Friend, why don´t you come with me, <br />to where we used to be on our childhood fields of clover<br />Share some of those magic spells<br />and all those wishing wells<br />on our childhood fields of clover<br /><br />We had no restraints<br />We could be the villains or the saints<br /><br />So won´t you stop a little while<br />and share a childhood smile<br />for the dreams that now are over<br />Did they really age and die<br />Like a little butterfly <br />Left in childhood fields of clover<br /><br />In the autumn chill, the modern times had their will<br />and our childhood days were over<br /><br />But our childhood homes<br />Still shine like kodachromes<br />Where the ploughs have raped the clover<br />Only gold and money rule<br />´Dreams are just for fools, poetry will get you nowhere´<br />But we have a mine<br />Where all the yesterdays shine<br />For my dream is never over<br /><br />So every passing day<br />Becomes a throwaway<br />Like our childhood fields of clover<br /><br />The once bold and clearblue sky<br />Looks like it´s about to die<br />Who will hear the whistleblower<br /><br />But in my heart I´m there<br />Even after all these years<br />I run through fields of clover
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Friend, why don´t you come with me, <br />to where we used to be on our childhood fields of clover<br />Share some of those magic spells<br />and all those wishing wells<br />on our childhood fields of clover<br /><br />We had no restraints<br />We could be the villains or the saints<br /><br />So won´t you stop a little while<br />and share a childhood smile<br />for the dreams that now are over<br />Did they really age and die<br />Like a little butterfly <br />Left in childhood fields of clover<br /><br />In the autumn chill, the modern times had their will<br />and our childhood days were over<br /><br />But our childhood homes<br />Still shine like kodachromes<br />Where the ploughs have raped the clover<br />Only gold and money rule<br />´Dreams are just for fools, poetry will get you nowhere´<br />But we have a mine<br />Where all the yesterdays shine<br />For my dream is never over<br /><br />So every passing day<br />Becomes a throwaway<br />Like our childhood fields of clover<br /><br />The once bold and clearblue sky<br />Looks like it´s about to die<br />Who will hear the whistleblower<br /><br />But in my heart I´m there<br />Even after all these years<br />I run through fields of clover
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