Don't tell me about your sister's babies
I want one who looks like you
To fill this house with something
Come In From the fields
Oh baby
Come In From the fields
Don't send me flowers from a store
Find the lilac and heather outside
And wrap them up in ribbons
and bring them to me when you
Come in from the fields
Well
Come in from the fields
Don't send me gifts from Europe
Find the words to tell me how you feel
Write them on a postcard and
we will read it when you
Come in from the fields
When you
Come in from the fields
Oooh the simple things like
I love you and
You can wear my shirt and borrow my car
Don't tell me about your sister's babies
I want one who looks like you
To fill this house with something and
we will make her when you
Come in from the fields
When you come in from the fields
We will make her when you
Come in from the fields
When you come in from the fields
When you come in from the fields
Come in from the fields