Fields of Play

Lyrics

time brings its own compensations
in the essence of each sweet day
in the nick of time I have found out
ole, ole, ah-weh

and nature has no hurry
and the fields are full of play
and like they say, it’s always a perfect sky
ole, ole ah-weh

there is a dying woman lying in my bed
and I can’t turn her away
and she tells me when she wants to speak ~ if I’m there
otherwise I just think she’s saying, Stay with me

time brings its own compensations
in the essence of each sweet day
in the nick of time I have found out
ole, ole, ah-weh
ole, ole, ah-weh

CREDITS
from Hey, Big Splendour, released July 29, 2011
Gjilberta Lucaj-Gelag: cello
Mark Rogers: e bow, autoharp, & guitar
Suzanne Davenport: piano accordian
Cathoel Jorss: song & voice
Greg Nelson: made the riff
Taylor Ryan: engineer, mix & mastering
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