pastures so green await
how they sway
the gold of St Peter's gate
tranquility sealed
Elysian Fields
and the power they yield.
Distant lands
where only the sinless go
outstretched hands
hoping some love to show
open not closed
and elegant posed
and nobody knows.
Garden's green
for all to love and enjoy
how proud they
of their power of eternal joy
Elysian Fields
open not sealed
and the power they yield.