[Verse 1]
There is a land not far from the ears of sound
The eyes of sight can't see
It's over the trees
You'll be there by tomorrow's breeze

[Verse 2]
Few people get there quick by their chosen road
They don't know
It's quicker to go
By natural velocity

[Verse 3]
There is a wall of doubt surrounding
Everything that's there
Children fair
They ride there on the dreamy mare

[Verse 4]
And at the great big gate waiters wait
They must fill the form
Denounce the norm
They are torn twixt praise and scorn

[Verse 1]
There is a land not far from the ears of sound
The eyes of sight can't see
It's over the trees
You'll be there by tomorrow's breeze
[Organ Solo]

[Verse 2]
Few people get there quick by their chosen road
They don't know
It's quicker to go
By natural velocity

[Verse 1]
There is a land not far from the ears of sound
The eyes of sight can't see
It's over the trees
You'll be there by tomorrow's breeze