Well, I woke up this morning
And the sun didn't raise
Well, I looked up
At the translucent days
Has the world gone, said it's last goodbye's?
Lend my look in through anothers eyes
I feel the need
For those green, grassy hills
I've gotta get away
Gotta cure all my ills
Feel the warm wind soothing on my face
Want to be held in the sun's warm embrace
I feel the need
For those green, grassy hills
Now I've gotta get away
I gotta cure all my ills
Feel the warm wind soothing on my face
Want to be held in the sun's warm embrace