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  • 作词 : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe
    作曲 : Mike Mills/Bill Berry/Peter Buck/J. Michael Stipe/Neil Bogan
    Long gone, intuition to assume are gone when we try.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields.
    Dreams of Elysian, to assume are gone when we try.
    Tell now what is dreaming
    When we try to listen with your eyes oversimplify.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields.
    The animals, how strange.
    Try, try to stick it in.
    The animals, how strange.
    Try, try to stick it in.
    Dreams of Elysian, to assume are gone when we try.
    Tell now what is dreaming when we try.
    Listen to your eyes when we die.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields.
  • 作词 : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe
    作曲 : Mike Mills/Bill Berry/Peter Buck/J. Michael Stipe/Neil Bogan
    Long gone, intuition to assume are gone when we try.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields.
    Dreams of Elysian, to assume are gone when we try.
    Tell now what is dreaming
    When we try to listen with your eyes oversimplify.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields.
    The animals, how strange.
    Try, try to stick it in.
    The animals, how strange.
    Try, try to stick it in.
    Dreams of Elysian, to assume are gone when we try.
    Tell now what is dreaming when we try.
    Listen to your eyes when we die.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields. West of the fields.
    West of the fields.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    Long gone. Long gone.
    West of the fields.