My farewells to the fields lyrics

[Intro]
(Ha-a-a, hmmm
Ha-a-a, hmmm)
(Ha-a-a-a-a)
(Ha-a-a-a-a)
Where the yarrow grows
Where the yarrow, where the yarrow, where the yarrow, where the yarrow grows!
Find me beneath the grove
Home, home, home, home, home!

[Verse]
The hills were left quiet
And I am in hiding
They've forgotten, they've forgotten
I do not want to see
I could hear and that's enough
The clashing of the hoards
Hoof by hoof, horn by horn
Raging song and an encore
I could barеly speak
I could only hum a tune
And with that I am met
With a chorus I am soon
Sought and safе behind a wing
My farewells to the fields
To the man made of straws
To my name, to the hills
[Outro]
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la)
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la)