Well, I woke up this morning

And the sun didn't raise

Well, I looked up

At the translucent days

Has the world gone, said it's last goodbye's?

Lend my look in through anothers eyes



I feel the need

For those green, grassy hills

I've gotta get away

Gotta cure all my ills

Feel the warm wind soothing on my face

Want to be held in the sun's warm embrace



I feel the need

For those green, grassy hills

Now I've gotta get away

I gotta cure all my ills

Feel the warm wind soothing on my face

Want to be held in the sun's warm embrace