Field Of Flowers (Unbehagen version)

Sitting in a field full of flowers Trying to climb all the high towers Then I'm whisked away by the wind And I'm high Yes he's high-yi-ee-yi-ee-yi-ee-yeah! Walking with my head to the sky Wanna see how the clouds fly Then I'm whisked away by the wind But I'm high Yes he's high-yi-ee-yi-ee-yi-ee-yeah! Field full of flowers I'm sitting in a field full of flowers I can sit here for hours and hours and hours In my field full of flowers Sitting in a field full of flowers Trying to climb all the high towers Then I'm whisked away by the wind And I'm high Yes he's high-yi-ee-yi-ee-yi-ee-yeah! "Is that a parsley fern?" "Yes – Cryptogramma crispa, I believe!" Field full of flowers I'm sitting in a field full of flowers I can sit here for hours and hours and hours In my field full of flowers Sitting in a field full of flowers Trying to climb all the high towers Then I'm whisked away by the wind And I'm high Yes he's high-yi-ee-yi-ee-yi-ee-yeah!