Barclay James Harvest Origin Earth
(John Lees)
Lost generations out of place
Hidden from our eyes
Your beauty, your grace
Lovely visions from before our birth
And the pictures, say origin earth
I never lost my heart to anyone
But i lost my heart today
And now your secret's ours
We've got to try
Somehow we must find a way
Dream fields of green and blue, blue sky
Rivers of gold and mountains so high
Visions haunt now like an ancient curse
And the pictures, say origin earth
I never lost my heart to anyone
But i lost my hear
T today
And now your secret's ours
We've got to try
Look for the sun star, no matter how far
Somehow we'll find a way
Somehow we'll find a way
Somehow we'll find a way
To go home
Star bright, your light
Guiding us back to a new tomorrow
Star bri
Ght, your light
Bringing us peace and an end to sorrow
