Come continuous lover See I'm weak and frail I've pawned my harvest For a hell of a fright The fields are whispering a name And I spit out the remnants Of my days and ways Come my silent sister Untie this belt of brier Here's my book of prayers Beauty is just a stain I'd like to ease some of this pain But fields are moaning Fields are whispering my name And I spit out the remnants Of my days and ways