Maybe

Deep inside the forest

there's a door into another land,

here is our life and home.

We are staying

here forever in the beauty of this place

all along, 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 harmony and majesty,

take me home, take me home.

Walking through a land

where every living thing is beautiful.

Why does it have to end?

We are calling

all so sadly on the whispers of the wind

as we send a dying message.

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 harmony and majesty,

take me home, take me home.

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 harmony and majesty,

take me home, take me home.

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 harmony and majesty,

take me home, take me home.

Take me home.