Her name is heaven She lives on the one hundredth floor She dreams to runaway What are you waiting for?
We are lost in the woods We are trees we are oaks and pines Will you come away with me On the road that leads to God?
Its a rain, its a gail, its a hail - no matter Its a storm, its a tidal wave, its a pain – no matter We'll pass, we'll wade, we'll get round whatever We'll climb, we'll gain, we'll reach our heaven
We are lost in the woods We are trees we are oaks and pines Will you come away with me On the road that leads to God?