don't be afraid, hold my hand and come away with me

let's escape from this land of gloom and of sorrow

into a land of cheer and plenty,paradise

to Eden, the treasure lost to Adama and Eve

there under the darkness and silenece of the night

where the wind whistles and a thousand crickets sing

where a myriad of fireflies serve as our candles

and in the midst of the Lord of the moon and stars

i will purge from this heart all that's veiled and unseen

my sole wish and prayer out of all i could have asked:

that you take this not as child's jest but the truth

once we return to our land cursed with greed and hate

i hope in our souls resides a shard of heaven

and may we find that piece as we look into each other's eyes