Tell me where you're going Can I go with you? Your footprints leave me longing For what's behind the fields Is all the grass much greener? The towers filled with gold Is every morning waiting With wonders to unfold Is war a word forgotten No anger and no fear With a wind of true compassion Blowing through the core of who we are Is there a true existence Rising from the ground Sweeping through the motions Like a seductive sound Soaring in a soft wind Way beyond the fields At the far end of beginnings At the far end of your dreams So tell me where you're going Can I go with you? Or is it just a journey To a place somewhere inside your rare and open mind To a place somewhere inside your rare and open mind To a place somewhere inside A place somewhere inside To a place somewhere inside your rare and open mind