It’s night in the outer fields
The air smells of corn
We’re stepping side by side
Seeking the dawn

It’s one of our children
He notices a call
We move to a lonely track

So we try to hide
Through plants and cobs
When somebody or something
Makes the whole darkness blow

Walking alone
We were grabbed by the light
Turning our heads
And touching the sky

We left our home
In a mid-summer night
Much love to share
Was too big to hide

‘Twas night in the outer fields
The air smelled of corn
We were stepping side by side