Hilly Fields (The Mourning) Songtext
von Nick Nicely
Hilly Fields (The Mourning) Songtext
Mr. C. G. Fields
Lost his job with the Board of Trade (Fifteen tons of letters on my desk)
Walking through the fields
He saw things that made others afraid (skating to the fields)
Afraid
Yeah!
1892
Lines are still on you
Hilly Fields
Yeah!
18th of July
Someone′s in the sky
Hilly Fields
18th of July
Marked in with a circle of red (tangerine in green)
He left them all behind (always smiles in Hilly Fields)
Filed under missing or dead (skating to the fields)
It said
Yeah!
1892
Lines are still on you
Hilly Fields
Yeah!
18th of July
Someone in the sky
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
(Pimply little postboy)
(Pimply little postboy)
(Pimply little postboy)
Yeah!
1892
Lives in me and you
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
Lost his job with the Board of Trade (Fifteen tons of letters on my desk)
Walking through the fields
He saw things that made others afraid (skating to the fields)
Afraid
Yeah!
1892
Lines are still on you
Hilly Fields
Yeah!
18th of July
Someone′s in the sky
Hilly Fields
18th of July
Marked in with a circle of red (tangerine in green)
He left them all behind (always smiles in Hilly Fields)
Filed under missing or dead (skating to the fields)
It said
Yeah!
1892
Lines are still on you
Hilly Fields
Yeah!
18th of July
Someone in the sky
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
(Pimply little postboy)
(Pimply little postboy)
(Pimply little postboy)
Yeah!
1892
Lives in me and you
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
Hilly Fields
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