(2012-13) I wanted a folk sounding song so the tune is probably familiar.
His true love has gone away
To pick flowers in the Green Field
Her true love is home to stay
With flowers from the Green Field
The silver mare is bonnie and gay
She grazes in the Green Field
Songbirds raise their voice to pray
They worship in the Green Field
If I die, please me lay
Way out in the Green Field
But if I'm to live another day
You'll find me in the Green Field
YOU ARE READING
Loved by The Sun
PoetryA collection of songs and poetry. Some I wrote just for sake of it and others are for my own stories. Still a couple that I wrote for the stories of other people. Each song/poem is accompanied by the year it was written and some have videos. I enjoy...
