(Norman Blake)



The summer was out of sight

We couldn't sleep at night

Shadows were closing in

Back in the dark again

Basement we didn't own

Cut off the telephone

Ceiling was falling down

Winter was underground



There are worlds

We can find

A hidden place

Is in our mind



Place where the water falls

Nobody ever calls

Sky is forever clear

Road never made it here

Forests are deep and green

Like nothing we've ever seen

Heavens revolving sin

Seasons change everything



There are worlds

We can find

A hidden place

Is in our mind



There are worlds

We can find

A hidden place

Is in our mind

There are worlds

We can find

A hidden place

Is in our mind