The Fields (In One Way)

(Oooooo-ooo) In one way Like the words of a song Like the taste that you carry around I am stuck And I feel Just like the sleep without rest Like the sunday news I never read You linger on In the other Like flock of birds in the spring Surely like tectonic plates I am pulled With nothing to say And I see That maybe against of your will Or maybe not quite as smooth as you would like You're pulled too We cherish it all Oooh we cherish it all We will change and get out for the fields Until change is no more We cherish it all Oooh we cherish it all We will change and get out for the fields Until change is no more We cherish it all Oooh we cherish it all We cherish it all Oooh we cherish it all We cherish it all Oooh we cherish it all We cherish it all Oooh we cherish it all (We will change and get) (We will change and get) (We will change and get) (We will change and get)