Lyrics:

Out in the field where the lark it flies
Over the earth where my heart it lies
Oh, how it sings when the west winds blow
Out in the field where no-one goes

Oh, how I'm cold; will you let me in?
If you could hear me speak, where would I begin?
Time it is past now and I roam free
Is it wrong to wish you still need me?
Is it wrong to wish you still need me?

Out in the field where the lark it sings
There I was waiting for all love brings
There I stood and there I fell
Out in the field that I know well

Oh, how I'm cold; will you let me in?
If you could hear me speak, where I would begin?
Time it is past now and I roam free
Is it wrong to wish you still need me?
Is it wrong to wish you still need me?

Out in the field where the lark resides
Here I'll remain where my heart can hide
Only the lark and the west winds know
I'm in this field where no-one goes

Oh, how I'm cold; will you let me in?
If you could hear me speak, where would I begin?
Time it is past now and I roam free
Is it wrong to wish you still need me?
Is it wrong to wish you still need me?