Bel Canto - Dewy Fields

Go
Go to seek and find
What youre hoping for
Come
The treasure is yours
Youre running out of
time

When morning comes
your dreams are real
In dewy fields
your trace is left behind
Behind

So very little time
So very little hope
But youre looking for someone
While the rain is falling down
Looking
Seeking
You are searching for
someone

When morning comes
Your dreams are real
In dewy fields
Your place is left behind
Behind
Behind

Ooh, so very little time
So very little hope
But youre looking for someone
While the rain is falling down
Looking
Seeking
Youre searching for
Someone

Youre crossing dewy fields
Youre walking in the woods
There is someone catching up
They are someone watching over you
Keeping
Secrets
My precious thing

Your treasure
Is your
Enemy