Flowers are nice, flowers are pretty
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So I took a ride away from the city
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Stories I'd heard of mystery and magic
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Traveling caravans left me enchanted
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With rivers of sun glow just beyond the plateau
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I followed them down to the well
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There are your wishes there are your dreams
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In shimmering fields of gold
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A mystical mistress in the forest of night
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Knew that I'd come from city lights
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Shimmering fields but of course my dear
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Shimmering fields of gold
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Many have followed the footsteps you're on
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Good to know I'm not alone
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la da da da da da
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la da da da da da
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Shimmering straight ahead I see
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Shimmering fields of gold
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All you could wish for and all you could dream
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Shimmering fields of gold
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Shimmering Fields
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Matt Costa |