Deep inside the forest is a door into an-other land.
Here is our life and home.
We are staying here for-ever in the beauty of this place
all a-lone. 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 harmo-ny and maje-sty.
Take me home, take me home!
Walking through the land where every living thing is beautiful.
Why does it have to end?
We are calling oh so softly on the whispering of the wind
as we send a dying message.
REPEAT Chorus TO FADE