Is there a home, a home for me?
Where the people stay until eternity?
Is there a road that winds up
Underneath the big green tree?
Is there a home, a home for me?Is there a place, somewhere around?
Maybe out in space, or inside a sound?
And is there a room that always
Has a swinging door?
Is there a place? I don't know anymore...I was dreaming 'bout you yesterday out on the pier
And I felt you close at hand, your presence in the sandI could hear you whispering so softly in my ear
Then your words ring true, accept just what you do
Enjoy the lyrics !!!