I want to find a warm place with no memory
Where nothing in this world can ever tempt me
Somewhere beautiful where my head can be free
A beach in winter, a place perfectly empty
A bed I can wake from and find nothing but calm
Somewhere senile, safe from the Serpent's charm
Where I can dance naked across Nature's open palm
And smile and smile and smile and smile and cry
A hidden little world where I can live most simply
With a little food, a little warmth, a whisper from the sea
And a kiss and caress from Natures own security
A field at night, a place perfectly empty
There must be a place not raised by newspaper editors
Where children are not dictated by day-care centres
But where time is guided by the wonder of unknown cultures
Where people aren't too scared to enter new adventures
Forever I've been on a venture to find such a place
I'm starting to believe it exists only deep behind my face
But I will never give up looking for my little place
And I will never give up looking for my little place
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