"Pure Fields" lyrics

I've seen seen the past covered in haze
Mountains high with peaks covered white
I've seen the raven staring me down
The long, dark hall of trees that we've walked
In the darkest of ways

In the fall-swept air I forget them
Let these windswept times last forever

I have lived fast
I've wished my hands in rivers serene
On pastoral dreams I have looked back
On chances not taken
Bridges not crossed
Fights that I've lost
Mistakes that I've made

In the fall-swept air I forget them
Let these windswept times last forever