Lyrics




Lay me down in a field of flowers
Where lovers sleep and lovers still wait
For their empty desires
What's fair in your head
Your tranquility
A man in a basket case liar
And the moon bears down at the nature
I'm begging for a death to relate you
Pour me out on a bed of satin
Where lovers take flight and angels decide
Of their faithful believers
What's fair in your head
Your tranquility
A man in a basket case liar
And the moon bears down at the nature
I'm begging for a death to relate you
And the moon bears down at the nature
I'm begging for a death to relate you
And the moon bears down at the nature
I'm begging for a death to relate you



Writer(s): James Carl Macpherson, Michael Shane Smith, Amy J Smith, Michael Jackob Volk



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