Coloured Fields of Home
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Coloured Fields of Home

As once again I wander through the coloured fields of home where I lived and laughed and died in this place I call my own

When I lived it was a magic place filled with laughter and with song but the day the vultures came the sing was all gone

the eldest speak of blood and battles on my coloured fields of home I gave my life, my love, my all to the place I call my own

There will be magic again that I hope to one day see though I am but a ghost ad the living years have forgotten me

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