Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fields of the Brave , by - Styx. Song from the album Cyclorama, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 17.02.2003
Record label: Sanctuary Records Group
Song language: English
Fields of the Brave |
| Sometimes I close my eyes |
| And picture the plains |
| I see Buffalo Bill and the Iroquois |
| Riding again |
| Open skies, fertile ground |
| This was heaven on earth |
| That they found |
| We got what they gave |
| By their God we were saved |
| They were humble not depraved |
| These streets we’re afraid of Once were the fields of the brave |
| The fields of the brave |
| Where a Chevrolet rusts |
| By a closed shopping mall |
| Can you see through the dust |
| Where the brave ones stood tall |
| Buried deep where they fell |
| They live on in the stories we tell |
| They got what they gave |
| By their God they were saved |
| And I say this as I pray |
| I can’t help but dream of The days these were fields of the brave |
| The fields of the brave |
| After all this time |
| And the struggles in between |
| We stand next in line |
| With the chance we can build on their dreams |
| In the |
| Fields of the brave |
| Fields of the brave |
| We got what they gave |
| In the fields of the brave |
| Let their spirits be saved |
| And I pray this on their graves |
| There’ll be a return of The days these were fields of the brave |
| The fields of the brave |