Lyrics: Jackson Holmes/Ivan Franco
Music: Jackson Holmes
Wanted to find fields of gold
That’s what they told me when I was young,
When I was young
Searched for a prize at the end of the rainbow and kept on chasing until the end
’til the very end
Fields of gold, fields gold or green grass
Fields of gold, fields gold or green grass
It’s lord of the flies, it’s no country for the old why won’t you hold me, sing me a song
sing me a song
I’m done with the lies, I need friends that are fully grown
I’ve found replacements I’m having fun
I’m having fun
Fields of gold, fields gold or green grass
Fields of gold, fields gold or green grass