The emerald trees dance
And the rivers run free
The mighty stag follows
Watching over me
These scars on my back
Are an ache long subdued
It's the memories that haunt
Of a land I once knew
Somewhere over the mountains
There's a place I called my own
Somewhere over the mountains
There's a land I once called home
Far have I gone
Many lands I have seen
Too many to count are
The places I've been
No sight can contend with
The steadfast oak tree
That welcomes me home
To the land of the free
Somewhere over the mountains
There's a place I called my own
Somewhere over the mountains
There's a land I once called home
We are the forgotten
We are the forlorn
The ones who have bled
The ones who have been scorned
But here me my sisters
Listen O Brothers
One day I'll find a way back to each other
I promise I'll find a way back to each other
Somewhere over the mountains
There's a place I called my own
Somewhere over the mountains
There's a land I once called home
There's a land I once called home
There's a land I once called home
