Hear the pine trees whispering

Secret songs in harmony

Smell the air of summertime

You know you've found another kind of love

Though you may dream the night away

And you think you'd really rather stay

You must come home

You must come home

I can hear the symphony

Coming from across the sea

Batht your thoughts in the golden sun

Or turn them loose to the sky to run

(To run, to run, to run, to run)

Though you may dream the night away

And you think you'd really rather stay

You must come home

You must come home

To wake up in a brand new day

And see the morning sun

To find out in a special way

The new day's just begun

You must come on

Wake up, wake up

You're only dreaming

But keep on dreaming

Just be on side