There is a place on the mountain near by

Deep in a cave but its up rather high

There in the darkness I safely concealed

All of the dreams that you never revealed



And if you go there, and after you do

All of these dreams would be yours to persue

The rest of your lifetime, devoid of a care

If you keep your eyes open, you may find yourself there



Such is the promise, such is the curse

You could just live your life better or worse

Knowing the casual dreams up on that hill

Beckons and sways but won't bend to your will



You might find a river under a mountain that

feeds a remote, subteranian fountain

drink from this taste just a hint of a dream

that some how leads in to the underground stream



And if you go there, and after you do

All of these dreams would be yours to persue

The rest of your lifetime, devoid of a care

If you keep your eyes open, you may find yourself there



If you keep your heart open