Lyrics
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
In the fields
They say there is no smoke without the fire
But I'm burning up and I'm no higher
So what's the use of me making a fuss of it all
What really gets me down is
You say it doesn't matter anymore
Sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
The poison here is cram plated
Nice and clean so the it is never generated
I just get lost in the sound from the back of the car
In a traffic jam it doesn't matter if we don't get too far
Sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
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Five, four, three, two, one
We have looked on…
I like to heavenly in my bed
And play daft in a dreamy limo bed
I never want to go by like a face on a bus
Rushing my head of in rush hour on propos
I don't want much
Sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
Oh yeah sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
Only sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
Oh yeah sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
Oh yeah sometimes
Happiness is surface noise
Kissing sweetly in the fields
And kissing us to sleep again
Credits
Vocals
Robbie Williams
Written By
Kelvin Andrews, Danny Spencer
