Started as a dream
Wandering the
Blue Ridge Mountains
Sang a little song
To catch up with my mind
All the leaves are falling
Into different directions
Waiting to fall home
Then one day we die
There's a train heading
Into the Golden skies
Better hop on
And enjoy the ride
So flap your wings
And don't stop flying
They're waiting for you
To come home
It's time that we get along now
For the Dawn may
Soon will not arrive
Throw your troubles in
By the fire, my child
Whatever you do
Love is on your side