Nana Mouskouri

Fields Of Love

Nana Mouskouri


Fields of love caressing the light 
Sweet cent yesterday 
Careless dreams are filling the night 
With whispers our hopes will stay 
Young hearts holding hand in hand 
Bring memories of the past 
People then could understand 
When true love will last 
Deep memories of a youth 
Seaking reasons to live 
In meanings of the truth 
Faith in press to give 
Rainbows of the hope to believe 
Shadows of pain to forgive 

Ah... to forgive 

And as long as the dove 
Flies the skies up above 
I will allways believe 
In fields of love