(Norman Blake) The summer was out of sight We couldn't sleep at night Shadows were closing in Back in the dark again Basement we didn't own Cut off the telephone Ceiling was falling down Winter was underground There are worlds We can find A hidden place Is in our mind Place where the water falls Nobody ever calls Sky is forever clear Road never made it here Forests are deep and green Like nothing we've ever seen Heavens revolving sin Seasons change everything There are worlds We can find A hidden place Is in our mind There are worlds We can find A hidden place Is in our mind There are worlds We can find A hidden place Is in our mind