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Out in the field where the lark it flies,
Over the earth where my heart it lies,
Oh how it sings where the west wind blows,
Out in this field where no-one goes.
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Oh how I'm cold will you let me in,
If you could hear me speak, where would I begin,
Time it is past and now I roam free,
Is it wrong to wish you still need me,
Is it wrong ot 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.
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Out in the field where the lark resides,
Here I'll remain where my heart can hide,
Only the lark and the west wind know,
I'm in this field where no-one goes
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Out in the
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