Dear Ella, who lives on Wellaya Road
I’ll tell you, I'm already missing you
Dear Ella, why do all things good have to come to an end?
I fell for you, knowing that I’d never see you again

The Fields of Marigold
Light up a soul
The Sun is setting low
I gotta go
Nothing last forever
Don’t you know?

The Fields of Marigold
Oh
The Fields of Marigold
Oh

Dear Ella
Your scent is a sweet escape
Please sing for me
With the voice of the crashing waves

I waited for you by the ninearch bridge
And every touch was the sweatest bliss
Dear Ella, at least now I know

The Fields of Marigold
Light up a soul
The Sun is setting low
I gotta go
Nothing last forever
Don’t you know?

The Fields of Marigold
Oh
The Fields of Marigold
Oh

Oh the Fields of Marigold
The Fields of Marigold
The Fields of Marigold

Am I still alive, in your afterglow?
Oh
You taught me how to say goodbye without letting go
Oh
Am I still alive, in your afterglow?
Oh
You taught me how to say goodbye without letting go
Oh

Dear Ella, who lives on Wellaya Road
I fell for you, knowing that I’d never see you again