Nana Mouskouri Nana Mouskouri - Fields Of Love

Fields of love caressing the light
Sweet cent yesterday
Careless dreams are filling the night
With whispers our hopes will stay
Young hearts holding hand in hand
Bring memories of the past
People then could understand
When true love will last
Deep memories of a youth
Seaking reasons to live
In meanings of the truth
Faith in press to give
Rainbows of the hope to believe
Shadows of pain to forgive

Ah... to forgive

And as long as the dove
Flies the skies up above
I will allways believe
In fields of love