I hear the mountain birds,
The sound of rivers singing.
A song i've often heard,
It flows through me now,
So clear and so loud,
I stand where I am,
And forever i'm dreaming of home.
I feel so alone.
I'm dreaming, of home.
It's carried in the air,
The breeze of early morning,
I see the land so fair,
My heart opens wide,
There's sadness inside,
I stand where I am,
And forever, i'm dreaming of home,
I feel so alone,
I'm dreaming, of home.
I see no foreign sky,
I see no foreign light,
But far away am I,
From some peaceful land,
I'm longing to stand,
A hand in my hand,
Forever, i'm dreaming of home,
I feel so alone,
Im dreaming of home.