I hear the mountain bird, 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.
This is 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
And forever I'm dreaming of home, I feel so alone, I'm dreaming of home.