Forest

Lift me out from underneath these dreams, all these shadowed streets, where angels drift away, oh. Take me down to where the river flows, where the cold wind blows, the wild wind ocean air, oh

Count on me like a summer breeze, blow the smoke from where I stand. Take these leaves from the smoldering trees. Lead me to the promised land

I don't know, know which way to go. Show me the way out, show me the way home. (x2)

Lift me out from underneath these dreams, all these shadowed streets, where angels drift away, oh. Take me down to where the river flows, where the cold wind blows, the wild wind ocean air, oh

Count on me like a summer breeze, blow the smoke from where I stand. Take these leaves from the smoldering trees. Lead me to the promised land

I don't know, know which way to go. Show me the way out, show me the way home. (x4)