"To Fold In England (Hours)" lyrics

"To Fold In England (Hours)"

Oh, for one
You can't know where I've lived
To see why
Make me live it all again

The land here will unfold me
Its dream is overtaken

I'm a fool in the field, all the same
I'm a fool in the field

Oh, for one
I can't know where I've been
To see what
Just let you down again

Don't throw your flowers onto me
The quietness, I'm leaving
And then you will take care of me
And soon I will be seeing

I'm afault in the field, all the same
I'm a fool in the field, all the same
And we'll fall in my field one day
And we'll fall in the field

Fold in the hours
In the hours
In the hours
Over in the hours
In these hands
I am falling down and away

Over
Face me to the wind
Never
Take me to the low kin

The sea holds me like a friend
The water is receiving
The things that were passed down to me
I am no longer keeping

I'm afault in the field, all the same
And we'll fall in the field one day
And we'll fall in the field, all the same
I'm afault in my field

Hold in the hours
In the hours
In the hours
Older in the hours
In these hands
I have fallen down and away

I fall, I feel
I fall, I kneel
I fall, I feel
I fall, I kneel
I fall, I feel
I fall, I kneel
I fall, I feel
I fall, I kneel
I will fall, I will feel (I fall, I feel)
I will fall, I will feel (I fall, I kneel)
I will fall, I will feel (I fall, I feel)
I will fall, I will feel (I fall, I kneel)