in the middle of the dark

I've lived in the city
I've had plenty
my work, my dreams, lovers and love
my friends, my teachers, goddess and god
my fun, my fear, safety and home
oceans of tears
and crazy trips

I've lived in the city
praying in my heart
I called simplicity
I called sincerity

one day I heard a singing voice
come to me child
leave all your toys
you don't need more than you've already got
it's time to return
it's time for your luck

the sweet voice I heard
came from a hidden land 
come to me child
live here surrounded
by my longing arms
come to me child

an empty shelter
is anybody there?
the guard taken over
by beavers and birds
foxes and frogs
bushes and weeds
nettles and deers

I met a little river
the daughter of the big one
she said hello my sister
please look after my crystal

the fields I saw around there
although the forest hugs them
they groaned as in a bad mood
we miss juicy green grass
we miss herbs help us

I went into the old house
the stones were as a rock
but floor and roof 
windows and wood 
they're crying who will restore us? 

the shadow of the garden
slept quiet in the corner
I saw his dream 
about the bees
colourful flowers
apples, pears, cherries
beautiful trees

I sing the song for all of them
I sing the song for me as well

is it my home?
are we all one?
who'll tell me now
if we are one