| Song | Upfield |
| Artist | Billy Bragg |
| Album | William Bloke |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bragg | |
| I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
| That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| I dreamed i saw a tree full of angels, up on primrose hill | |
| And i flew with them over the great wen till i had seen my fill | |
| Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart | |
| I've got a socialism of the heart, i've got a socialism of the heart | |
| I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
| That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| The angels asked me how i felt about all i'd seen and heard | |
| That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word | |
| But they laughed and said: "i doesn't matter if you'll help us in our art | |
| You've got a socialism of the heart, you've got a socialism of the heart" | |
| I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
| That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| Their faces shone and they were gone and i was left alone | |
| I walked these ancient empire streets till i came tearful to my home | |
| And when i woke next morning, i vowed to play my part | |
| I've got a socialism of the heart, i've got a socialism of the heart | |
| I'm going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I'm going higher than i've ever been before | |
| That's where you'll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore |
| zuo ci : Bragg | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| I dreamed i saw a tree full of angels, up on primrose hill | |
| And i flew with them over the great wen till i had seen my fill | |
| Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart | |
| I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| The angels asked me how i felt about all i' d seen and heard | |
| That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word | |
| But they laughed and said: " i doesn' t matter if you' ll help us in our art | |
| You' ve got a socialism of the heart, you' ve got a socialism of the heart" | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| Their faces shone and they were gone and i was left alone | |
| I walked these ancient empire streets till i came tearful to my home | |
| And when i woke next morning, i vowed to play my part | |
| I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore |
| zuò cí : Bragg | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| I dreamed i saw a tree full of angels, up on primrose hill | |
| And i flew with them over the great wen till i had seen my fill | |
| Of such poverty and misery sure to tear my soul apart | |
| I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| The angels asked me how i felt about all i' d seen and heard | |
| That they spoke to me, a pagan, gave me cause to doubt their word | |
| But they laughed and said: " i doesn' t matter if you' ll help us in our art | |
| You' ve got a socialism of the heart, you' ve got a socialism of the heart" | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore | |
| Their faces shone and they were gone and i was left alone | |
| I walked these ancient empire streets till i came tearful to my home | |
| And when i woke next morning, i vowed to play my part | |
| I' ve got a socialism of the heart, i' ve got a socialism of the heart | |
| I' m going upfield, way up on the hillside | |
| I' m going higher than i' ve ever been before | |
| That' s where you' ll find me, over the horizon | |
| Wading in the river, reaching for that other shore |