there's a place that know where the sycamores grow and daffodils have their fun where the cares of day seems to slowly fade away the glow of the evening sun peace when the day is done
if i go there real late, let mind meditate on everything to be if i search deep inside, let my conscience be my then the answers are sure to come don't have to worry
when you find a piece of mind leave you worries behind say that it can't be done with a new point of view life's true meaning comes to you and freedom you seek is one peace is for everyone is for everyone peace is for everyone