Plowing Into the Field of Love

作词 : Elias Bender Rønnenfelt

作曲 : Dan Kjaer Nielsen/Elias Bender Rønnenfelt/Jakob Tvilling Pless/Johan Suurballe Wieth

All those brash young studs

They have no idea what its like up here

I am that ragged figure of a man standing

Up in a mansion window

Looking down at the strung out refugees

Some men would question why

You would feed annimal with champagne

Paddling through still dark waters

And the moon illuminates a thin white line

Bootlickers stand aside

I am plowing into the field of love

In the dying light

I made a binding contract with the lucid blue

Our affairs are at chance

Always to its favor

Always as its vessel

As you please

As you please

Please

Paddling through still dark waters

And the moon illuminates a thin white line

Bootlickers stand aside

I am plowing into the field of love

Paddling through still dark waters

And the moon illuminates a thin white line

Bootlickers stand aside

I am plowing into the field of love, yeah

They will place me in a hearse

They will place me in a hearse

They will place me in a hearse

They will place me in a hearse