Leftover Salmon Foreign Fields
[Verse 1]
Roll through the frosted peaks, down the golden hills
Drift beside these canyon walls, the river is sitting still
Float until my guidance sets and darkness gives me chills
Search for love on roads through foreign fields
[Verse 2]
Eyes on the blackened page, stare into my soul
Blues cool the fiery clay, that heat the tired toes
Amongst these native desert sands, but I don't feel at home
Foreign fields, I search for love unknown
[Chorus]
Lost but I shall find my way
Rising to the morning haze
May the spirits carry me through another day
[Verse 3]
Eyes staying steady, between the blurring lines
Another pull of whiskey will surely do me fine
Madness clouds the beauty that rests beneath the pines
Foreign fields, where love is hard to find
[Chorus]
Lost but I shall find my way
Rising to the morning haze
May the spirits carry me through another day
[Verse 4]
Demons don't deserve my change, but oh what a price I'd pay
For a love to find in these foreign fields
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Lost but I shall find my way
Rising to the morning haze
May the spirits carry me through another day
[Verse 5]
Stranger grabs my hand to say, wake up from this dead-end state
May your spirit carry me through another day
