Flowers are nice, flowers are pretty
So I took a ride away from the city
Stories I´d heard of mystery and magic
Traveling caravans left me enchanted

With rivers of sun glow just beyond the plateau
I followed them down to the well
There are your wishes there are your dreams
In shimmering fields of gold

A mystical mistress in the forest of night
Knew that I´d come from city lights
Shimmering fields but of course my dear
Shimmering fields of gold

Many have followed the footsteps you´re on
Good to know I´m not alone
la da da da da da
la da da da da da

Shimmering straight ahead I see
Shimmering fields of gold
All you could wish for and all you could dream
Shimmering fields of gold