Sometimes Late at Night

Sometimes late at night When the moon is asleep I walk outside in the fields Where the waters run so deep I look right up to the stars They seem so far Behind these clouds in the dark Do they know where you are Whispers of the wind On the hills, in the trees Voices in my head Like a distant memory Underneath the sky Where nothing is for real Behind these clouds in the dark Do you know how I feel Sometimes late at night When the world is asleep I walk outside in the fields Where no one is with me I look right up to the stars They shine so bright Without you here by my side Will I know what is right