The stars are falling
Your life is calling
Dreamland opens here
The path is clear
Put on your overcoat
Summer is shying
The birds are flying
South
Shall we?
Fires are waiting now
To spring to life you see
Stack the wood
Strike a match
We'll find ourselves apart again come september
And i will watch the snow fall
From the old cape windows
Counting
Counting
Counting
The days
The days go by...
In the cry of the whip-poor-will
On the tail of an Autumn breeze
By the fading light of fire flies
We'll say our goodbyes
Dreamland opens here...
Let the long winter begin
Close your eyes and think of me
When you see the moon upon the sea...
That is where i will be