I lay down my old backpack
Where I go I won't need it
I walk to know my own being
To greet the voices in my head
Some to sing to
Some to dream of
As I told you once
In my life I must
Hold fast and dig deeper
Nothing sounds so sweet
In my journey time stops
My steps cut through the silence
I am facing a mountain
While the birds are landing
Some to sing to
Some to dream of
As I told you once
In my life I must
Hold fast and dig deeper
Nothing sounds so sweet
Nothing sounds so sweet