Video
Intro:
story of lies ;-)
...
The bats are in the belfry
and the dew is on the moor
where are the arms that held me
and pledged her love before
and pledged her love before
Chorus
And it's such a sad old feeling
for the fields are soft and green
and it's memories that I'm stealing
but you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream
I made a golden promise
that we would never part
I gave my love a locket
and then I broke her heart
and then I broke her heart
And it's such a sad old feeling
for the fields are soft and green
and it's memories that I'm stealing
but you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream
***
we were running through the graveyard
and we laughed my friends and I
we swore we'd be together
until the day we died
until the day we died
Chorus (2*)
And it's such a sad old feeling
for the fields are soft and green
and it's memories that I'm stealing
but you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream
Intro:
story of lies ;-)
...
The bats are in the belfry
and the dew is on the moor
where are the arms that held me
and pledged her love before
and pledged her love before
Chorus
And it's such a sad old feeling
for the fields are soft and green
and it's memories that I'm stealing
but you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream
I made a golden promise
that we would never part
I gave my love a locket
and then I broke her heart
and then I broke her heart
And it's such a sad old feeling
for the fields are soft and green
and it's memories that I'm stealing
but you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream
***
we were running through the graveyard
and we laughed my friends and I
we swore we'd be together
until the day we died
until the day we died
Chorus (2*)
And it's such a sad old feeling
for the fields are soft and green
and it's memories that I'm stealing
but you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream, when you dream
you are innocent when you dream
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