The Foggy Fields Of France

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Green the foggy fields of France today I journey through
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Green the singer, Al, who sings the way I feel for you
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Green our love so tender yet, a gift each day made new
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Green would be the whole wide world if they our secret knew

[Verse 2]

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Blue the little patch of sky peeping through the grey
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Blue the colour of your dress the day I went away
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Blue the mighty ocean deep keeping us apart
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Blue the melody I strum on this old guitar

[Chorus]

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I carry you with me wrapped up in my heart
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We are the wonder that keeps the stars apart
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The root of the root and the bud of the bud
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The deepest of the deepest, the singing in the blood, oh

[Instrumental]

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[Verse 3]

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Gold the feeling that I get as the plane comes into land
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Gold the sinking western sun making its fiery bands
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Gold the colour of your curls as at the gate you stand
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Gold the ring I bring for you to slip on your left hand

[Chorus]

E                  A                    E
I carry you with me wrapped up in my heart
F#sus4                A                    E
We are the wonder that keeps the stars apart
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The root of the root and the bud of the bud
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The deepest of the deepest, the singing in the blood
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The root of the root and the bud of the bud
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We are the wonder that keeps the stars apart