The blue skies of home
Are calling me today
I woke up in some other state
That ain't my kind of place
I wish the ground I walked on
Were rolling hills of grass
I've gone there in my mind
I've been there in my past
I could feel it
I believe it does me good
To travel down that lonesome road
To stand where Daniel stood
I've crossed Atlantic's ocean
I've slept in Norway's beds
But all the while, I was dreaming
Of a place that's in my head
I wish the ground I walked on
Were rolling hills of grass
I've gone there in my mind
And I've been there in my past
I could feel it
I believe it does me good
To travel down that lonesome road
To stand where Daniel stood
To stand where Daniel stood
To stand where Daniel stood
To stand where Daniel stood
