Deep inside the forest
there's a door into another land,
here is our life and home.
We are staying
here forever in the beauty of this place
all along, we keep on hoping...
Maybe,
there's a world
where we don't have to run,
and maybe,
there's a time we'll call our own,
living free in harmony and majesty,
take me home, take me home.
Walking through a land
where every living thing is beautiful.
Why does it have to end?
We are calling
all so sadly on the whispers of the wind
as we send a dying message.
Maybe,
there's a world
where we don't have to run,
and maybe,
there's a time we'll call our own,
living free in harmony and majesty,
take me home, take me home.
There's a world
where we don't have to run,
and maybe,
there's a time we'll call our own,
living free in harmony and majesty,
take me home, take me home.
Maybe,
there's a world
where we don't have to run
and maybe
there's a time we'll call our own,
living free in harmony and majesty,
take me home, take me home.
Take me home.
