Lyrics

FIELD OF POPPIES

Gonna lay me down in a field of poppies
And make believe they came from you.
Gonna turn my face to where the sun is
And generate the warmth of you.
Imagination intoxicating me.
This fascination to change reality
To another place, another time, another feeling.

Gonna breath the air in this field of poppies
That glow passionately red for you.
Gonna trace your skin with stems of grasses,
Anticipate the touch of you.
Imagination intoxicating me.
This fascination to change reality
To another place, another time, another feeling.

Out of my mind, I wanna spend some time with you.
Out of my mind, Won't you show me exactly what I got to do to get
Out of my mind, I want to get out, I want to get out, I want to get out of
this feeling.
Out of my mind,
And spend a little time with you.

Gonna take my time in this field of poppies
And linger on the thought of you.
Gonna taste your lips, imaginary kisses,
Celebrate my love for you.
Imagination intoxicating me.
This fascination to change reality
To another place, another time, another feeling.

Out of my mind, I wanna spend some time with you.
Out of my mind, Won't you show me exactly what I got to do to get
Out of my mind, I want to get out, I want to get out, I want to get out of
this feeling.
Out of my mind,
And spend a little time with you.

Words + Music by Sophie Bancroft 2003 © Lisaleo Music (ASCAP/PRS)
Administered by Bug Music
Sophie Bancroft: Voice, Tom Lyne: Bass, Donald Hay: Drums