"Green Fields" lyrics

Whatever walks with two legs
Gets all things done wrong, oh
We're condemned
We pray for pretty ribbons
A happy and proud religion, oh
The wind is blowing in the fields
Here and there the straws fly in trance
They come at you with all mischiefs
Silencing dances, giving no chances, oh

They rejoice at the squeaks of despair
And we are left to dream here
In the green fields of the world
Green fields of the world

The wind is blowing in the fields
Here and there the straws fly in trance
They come at you spontaneously
Silencing dances, giving no chances

They rejoice at the squeaks of despair
And we are left to dream here
In the green fields of the world
Green fields of the world
Green fields of the world
Green fields of the world