Past the field where my young dreams played

Past the mountain where the heat blossomed

I’m going back to the place I longed for

It was a far journey to get to that place

The small child who leaned on the wall and cried

Has hidden inside time

I’m going back to that quiet place

To meet that young dream

I was looking for the hill with the rainbow

Wandering all around the big world

But the rainbow disappeared somewhere

And the sun that used to be high is now tilting

Under the blue sky with the cotton clouds

With green breath and slow steps

I’m going back to the place I longed for

Through the far journey, back to the beginning