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