How can we ever be free again?   After all the shouting and crying   Trying to hurt one another, for nothing   Things will be better again      Baby's in red, broken and bled   By the flames that rule her fields of fire   Baby's in blue, broken in two   May the rains run through her fields of fire   Her fields of fire      Now that the skies have gone clear again   And we try to talk it through, peace of mind   One day at a time we're praying   Things will be better again      Baby's in red, broken and bled   By the flames that rule her fields of fire   Baby's in blue, broken in two   May the rains run through her fields of fire   Her fields of fire      Something is hurting way deep down inside   Showing the scars of the ghosts that are hiding   Stay in my arms   Things will be better again      Baby's in red, broken and bled   By the flames that rule her fields of fire   Baby's in blue, broken in two   May the rains run through her fields of fire      Baby's in red, broken and bled   By the flames that rule her fields of fire   Baby's in blue, broken in two   Let the rains run through her fields of fire      Baby's in blue, what shall she do?   May the rains run through her fields of fire   Her fields of fire