The field where I died
was the place where I used to live
where I used to dream
where I can close my eyes in peace.

The field where I died
was the place where I used to live
a sanctuary from my loneliness
a new life from my deathbed.

The field where I died
was the place where I used to live
where I can watch and love from afar
where I can find the harsh realities of my life.

The field where I died
was the place where I used to live
where I can find my final resting place
where I can lie in the bosom of her breast.