Gene Stosich - Field of Stone (feat. Jeff Macedone)

I ask God to give me a field of my own
A place to plant some flowers
A place to build a home
A place without the loneliness of being all alone
I pounded out my plowshares for a field of stone

Please release me from this misery and pain
Send down the thunder Lord
Send down the rain
Fly me to heaven on the white wing of the dove
All the angels tell me God is only love

Mothers raise their children then look back at all the years
Struggled with the sorrows looking through the veil of tears
Life you know's a gamble only you can understand
Play with what you're given
No one knows your hand

You must play
You must play
You can not deny feelings deep inside
You can't run and hide
You're running out of time
You must play

I asked God to give me a field of my own
Now I have some flowers
Now I have a home
A place without the loneliness of being all alone
I pounded out my plowshares for a field of stone

Written by:
Eugene Stosich

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