People hand in hand, have I lived to see the milk in early land?
Where hate's a dream in love forever stands, or is this a vision in my mind?

The law was never passed, but somehow all men feel they're truly free at last
Have we really gone this far through space and time, or is this a vision in my mind?

I'm not one to make beliefs, I know that leaves are green
They only turn to brown when autumn comes around
I know just what I say, today's not yesterday
And all things have an ending
But what I'd like to know
Is a good place like this exists so beautiful?
Or do we have to find our wings and fly away to the vision in our minds?


I'm not one to make beliefs, I know that leaves are green
They only change to brown when autumn comes around
I know just what I say, today's not yesterday
And all things have an ending
But what I'd like to know
Is a good place like this exists so beautiful?
Or do we have to find our wings and fly away to the vision in our minds?