There is a place I sometimes go
In a dreamscape that I know
My stone cottage in the wood
I would stay there if I could
Where I am safe and feel secure
My soul is free my spirit pure
Simple things are there to see
I see the forest not the trees
My stone cottage is absent of fear
It seems as though my God is near
This is the place where I belong
This is the place that I am from
In this dream I am going home
To my cottage made of stone