Fields Elysian Black Acres lyrics

Whirlwind, take me there

Where I will be his lady fair

Sheets of night hiding us

Gusts of wind riding us

I`m blown away into his hands

I`m weak and high, can barely stand

In the web of dizzy leaves

Virgins all, elude the trees

Touch me now

Touch me

The black acres are claiming me

They`re claiming me

He holds me up like a babe

Pressing close I can`t behave

I need to have this little death

I`m up against his downy chest

In the web of dizzy leaves

Virgins all, elude the trees

The chill is flush with burning flesh

It`s so refined, this little death

Touch me now

Touch me

The black acres are claiming me

They`re claiming me

Touch me now

Touch me

The black acres are claiming me

They`re claiming me

Black acres

I`m running away from home

Black acres

The wind, the wind is blowin`

Black acres

And the weathervane, it`s heathen song

Lulls the world with silver tongue

Touch me now

Touch me

The black acres are claiming me

They`re claiming me
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