Текст: Peter Wolf. Midnight Souvenirs. The Green Fields Of Summer.

Now is the time while the soft wind is blowing
Now is the time with the trees full of song
Now is the time while the wild world is turning
To lie down together in the green fields of summer
Hoping winter never comes

Hold me right now, feel the life all around us
Hold me right now, in the heat of the day
Hold me right now, this is our time together
And the green fields of summer will be ours forever
Hoping winter never comes

Please hold me close beside you
Your eyes hold all the sky
Oh, sweet creation
This day will never die, it will never die

This is the time I will always remember
This is the time I will feel till I go
This is the time I will carry down with me
When I'm lost and forgotten in the cold fields of winter
Where the summer never comes

When I'm lost and forgotten in the cold fields of winter
Where the summer never comes