Where the Wild Go

I know a forest and a stream

Where the wild go

When there's nowhere left to dream

Unlearn everything you have been told

Make a wide turn

In the land of green and gold

And I like to play those games

I like, I like to play those games

I know a little babbling brook

Where the wild go

When there's nowhere left to look

Unlearn everything you need to know

Make a wise turn

In the land of green and gold

And I like to play those games

And I like, I like to play those games

Not thinking

Why do all the weak ones never know

What is happening to them

And why do all the strong ones always grow

Into stronger illusions

'Cause here we are

And all we have to show for it

Is total confusion

Maybe we should end it all

And start all over again

And I like to play those games

And I like, I like to play those games

Not thinking

Why do all the weak ones never know

What is happening to them

And why do all the strong ones always grow

Into stronger illusions

'Cause here we are

And all we have to show for it

Is total confusion

Maybe we should end it all

And start all over again

Start all over again

Start all over again

Start all over again

Start all over again

Start all over again

Start all over again (again)

Start all over again, again, again (again)