Am I, falling down? Take away my pride,
My reputation, means nothing.
My heart it wants to beat.
My lungs they want to breathe.
But I want them to know.
Aim, fire, please, my breat of life
God help me
Am I, falling down? Take away my pride,
My reputation, means nothing.
My heart it wants to beat.
My lungs they want to breathe.
But I want them to know.
Lay me down, in fields of green,
My sheperd, my king.
Lay me down, in fields of green,
My sheperd, my king, my king.
Lay me down, in fields of green,
My sheperd, my king