Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fields Of France, artist - Al Stewart. Date of issue: 27.11.2008
Song language: English
Fields Of France |
| His flying jacket still has her perfume |
| Memories of the night |
| Play across his mind |
| High above the fields of France |
| A single biplane in a clear blue sky |
| 1917, no enemy was seen |
| High above the fields of France |
| Oh she looks |
| But there’s nothing to see |
| Still she looks |
| Saying come back to me |
| He tells her just remember me this way |
| Fore here am I more true |
| Than anything I do |
| High above the fields of France |
| Oh she looks |
| Though he’ll never come back |
| And the letter that came |
| Was bordered in black |
| She’ll find somebody else |
| But not forget |
| Leaving her regrets |
| Like vapour trails of jets |
| High above the fields of France |