There is a place, a place I use to run When I was young, and life had just begun Far below I see the empty streets The city sleeps and I close my eyes And through the skies, my spirit flies I'm running down the heather I am running to the sea All along the heather, I'm going home Where I belong And then I wake, from my broken dream Through all I've seen, and all the places I've been You're in my heart, you're always in my soul And I close my eyes, my spirit flies I'm running down the heather I am running to the sea All along the heather, I'm going home Where I belong All along the heather I am running to the sea All along the heather, I'm going home Where I belong Running down the heather I am running to the sea All along the heather, I'm going home Where I belong...