

(mmm-hmmm) Golden fields under painted skies
No
wind to bring the rain
Walk the path where the river sighs
And forget your yesterday
Oh, this sweet valley holds you tight
Safe from the wind,
safe from the night (ooh-ooh)
But the border walls are growing tall
And the gates are locked in gold (huh?)
Try to leave but the shadows crawl
And the summer air turns cold
No way out, the garden's gone
We're singing a
broken song
This sweet valley is a cage of stone! (yeah)
Left to
wither here all alone!
Caught inside the golden trap...
Locked inside... (ahhhh)