Field Below

I wish I'd hear you whispering low
But I wish I'd see a field below
But I wish I'd see a field below
I wish I'd see your face below
And so the day starts out so slow
But there are none who live downtown
Like ancient bruises
I'm awake and feel the ache
I'm awake to feel the ache

I'm awake and feel the ache
But I wish I'd see a field below
But you don't live downtown no more
Like ancient bruises
I'm awake and feel the ache
I wish I'd see a field below

And everything must come and go
But I wish I'd see a field below
And darkness spreads over the snow
But I wish I'd see a field below

And darkness spreads over the snow
I'm awake and feel the ache
Again the sun was never called
I wish I'd see a field below
Again the sun was never called