Past the field where my young dreams played
Past the mountain where the heat blossomed
I’m going back to the place I longed for
It was a far journey to get to that place
The small child who leaned on the wall and cried
Has hidden inside time
I’m going back to that quiet place
To meet that young dream
I was looking for the hill with the rainbow
Wandering all around the big world
But the rainbow disappeared somewhere
And the sun that used to be high is now tilting
Under the blue sky with the cotton clouds
With green breath and slow steps
I’m going back to the place I longed for
Through the far journey, back to the beginning