I want to go lie down in a field tonight
Far away with no people, no buildings in sight
I want to go to a field far away
And if I like it that much, then maybe I'll stay
I want to go dance in a field lit by stars
With free fireflies flying not kept in jars
I want to go breathe in a field with night air
I'll learn not to worry, I'll know not to care
I want to go listen to a field's cricket noise
Where the chirp and the chatter of the night's filled with poise
I want to go be in a field's long, soft grass
Where dew forms for the time that the morn comes to pass
I want to go walk in a field wet with rain
Where the smell fills my nose and takes all my pain
I want to go be in this field by your side
We'll look at the sky and let the stars be our guide.

--Sparks