Flowers are nice, flowers are pretty   So I took a ride away from the city   Stories I'd heard of mystery and magic   Traveling caravans left me enchanted      With rivers of sun glow just beyond the plateau   I followed them down to the well   There are your wishes, there are your dreams   In shimmering fields of gold      A mystical mistress in the forest of night   Knew that I'd come from city lights   Shimmering fields but of course my dear   Shimmering fields of gold      Many have followed the footsteps you're on   Good to know, I'm not alone   La da, da, da, da, da   La da, da, da, da, da      Shimmering straight ahead I see   Shimmering fields of gold   All you could wish for and all you could dream   Shimmering fields of gold