Through the fields of St etienne
Amidst the corn I wander
In my hand an ear of corn
The morning dew has kissed
Here beneath these skies i lay with my lover
While the summer winds gathered clouds of war

Au revoir, my love
Though the reasons pass me
Why we can't remain in the
Fields of St etienne

Waving proudly, singing loudly
Being young and foolish
He was going never knowing
He would not return singing songs of war
Filled with God and country
Marching down the road with the boys that day

Au revoir, my love
Though the reasons pass me
Why we can't remain in the
Fields of St etienne

Au revoir, my love
Though the reasons pass me
Why we can't remain in the
Fields of St etienne

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