Joy to the world the Lord has come,
Let earth receive her king.

Let every heart, prepare Him room,
And saints and angels sing, and saints and angels sing,
And saints and angels sing.

Joy to the world the savior reigns,
Let saints their songs employ.

While fields and floods rocks hills and plains,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.

Joy to the world the Lord has come,
Let earth receive her king.

Let every heart, prepare him room,
And saints and angels sing, and saints and angels sing,
And saints and angels sing.

Come on darling,
Leave the door open,
Cos I am coming home to you.I miss those faces,
Familiar places,
I am coming home to you.I'll come to my senses,
Stop asking questions,
I am coming home to you.I hear you say it but,
Come what may,
I am coming home to you.How long we been waiting,
Like strangers without saying,
Anything that sounds like the truth.Give up that fight and,
Hold it to the light and,
It leads me back to you.There’s a light at the back door,
I can't wait anymore,
Ooh I'm coming home to you.Come on darling,
Leave the door open,
Cos I am coming home to you.

I'll be your pillow,
Lay your head down low,
Lay your head down low.I'll be your blue sky,
Lay your head up high,
Lay your head up high.I'll be your meadow,
Lay your head down low,
Lay your head down low.

Verse:
I will love floating close to the sky
You see
Swimming in the colors purify
Be free

Chorus :
I'm going for a walk, round and around without worries
About anything
Cause I know where I am going
Head in the cloud
I get up and I leave the ground

Verse:
Feel alive and dancing with the wind
Today
I would love my dreams to become real
To stay

Chorus : x2

Verse:
I’m going for a walk, round and around without worries
About anything
Cause I know where I going
Head in the cloud
I get up and I leave the ground

I look at the sun,
And I know it’s gonna be one of the days,
That takes me right back to when I was young,
Dreaming through the summer haze.

When nothing was scary, I could do anything.
Loving to cartwheel and dance in the rain,
Pulling up daisies to put in a chain,
Laughing for hours and rolling down hills,
Climbing the trees at the old farmer's mill.

These are the days I remember,
These are the days I miss,
When young and free was all I had to be,
And reality didn't exist.

Stuck on the train riding to work again,
Life on a one-way street,
My only escape is to pause and replay,
Like a memory played on repeat.

When nothing was scary, I could do anything.
Loving to cartwheel and dance in the rain,
Pulling up daisies to put in a chain,
Laughing for hours and rolling down hills,
Climbing the trees at the old farmer's mill.

These are the days I remember,
These are the days I miss,
When young and free was all I had to be,
And reality didn't exist.

Take me back to being young,
Take me back to being young,
Take me back to being young,
Take me back to being young.