Barclay James Harvest, The – Origin Earth

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

Dreams, 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 heart 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 bright, your light

Bringing us peace and an end to sorrow