Hills and fields
From my window
I clearly see
And the sun is shining
Down again
On me
The cathedral
Looks so peaceful from this sight
Bells are ringing
Children speaking
And all the birds
Are singing in tongues
And I step out of the twilight
And I leave my own chosen stories
Which make me feel so alone
And I get up on my feet again
And here I stand with empty hands
But I’m wide awake
I’m wide awake for you
Hills and fields
From my window
I clearly see
And there’s a river
And a red train slowly coming