There’s a place I know   To where all roads do lead,   And where all rivers flow   It’s not so far from here    But you could walk a thousand miles   And never once draw near      Beneath the shaded glade   Amid the only forest    That has not been laid to waste   And if close your eyes   You can hear the song that the wind   Carries as it flies, and it cries      Hey, you   Where you gonna go   Watcha gonna do   Hey, you   Where you gonna go   Watcha gonna do      And in this place I know   A lady of astounding beauty   Makes this place her home   She sings a gentle song   She sings into the air and the wind    Carries it along, and it goes      Chorus         BRIDGE   She doesn’t live alone   She walks among the trees, yeah   And she listens to the stones but they’re just stones   And they don’t hear a thing   They do not hear a thing   Her body is quite bare   But still she has no shame, you know   She lives without a care among the stones   Who cannot hear a thing   They cannot hear a thing