Lyrics White Fields - MONTMARTRE

White Fields

See this white
Flashing light
It’s living in the black trees
Now staring at the seven seas
It’s raining on the black seeds.
I wanna make it true
I wanna run with you
It’s time to run into the white fields
No matter what you do
I’d like to share it with you
Let’s get lost into the white fields.
I wanna make it true
I wanna run with you
It’s time to run into the white fields
No matter what you do
I’d like to share it with you
Let’s get lost into the white fields.
In a night flight
Out of sight
In the backseat
Now living in an easy breeze
Smoking all the white wheat.
In a red car
Here they are
Eating salt sweet
Felt out of love with daffodils
The day they stole all my dreams.
I wanna make it true
I wanna run with you
It’s time to run into the white fields
No matter what you do
I’d like to share it with you
Let’s get lost into the white fields.
I wanna make it true
I wanna run with you
It’s time to run into the white fields
No matter what you do
I’d like to share it with you
Let’s get lost into the white fields.
All the lights of your lies
In the dark out
Out of my sight
All the night with the guys
Out of light shout
Shout off my heart.
I wanna make it true
I wanna run with you
It’s time to run into the white fields
No matter what you do
I’d like to share it with you
Let’s get lost into the white fields.